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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1254 | 2021-01-25 16:24:06 | 76.82 | 95% |
791 | 2021-01-11 21:59:22 | 71.57 | 95% |