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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128 | 2015-10-08 11:32:30 | 78.90 | 91% |
45 | 2015-09-29 10:00:35 | 76.50 | 92% |