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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466 | 2016-01-13 09:31:50 | 42.24 | 93% |
198 | 2014-06-06 04:18:12 | 35.02 | 89% |