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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1793 | 2021-07-04 08:58:04 | 165.00 | 98% |
184 | 2021-06-17 20:19:18 | 156.33 | 98% |