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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4669 | 2021-11-19 03:29:51 | 159.31 | 100% |
3308 | 2021-05-09 07:13:26 | 144.10 | 99% |