Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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62 | 2013-09-10 18:17:26 | 30.31 | 89% |
7 | 2013-08-27 18:46:01 | 34.40 | 92% |