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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1459 | 2016-04-03 12:18:04 | 91.12 | 94% |
| 174 | 2015-03-12 14:14:40 | 82.28 | 89% |