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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566 | 2016-04-20 08:54:08 | 87.56 | 96% |
420 | 2012-05-26 20:22:18 | 92.27 | 97% |