Text race history for Storm (st0rm7)

Back to text analysis page

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
1275 2022-06-11 04:36:49 54.34 98%