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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1274 | 2015-03-07 22:53:34 | 101.82 | 98% |
| 148 | 2013-10-30 01:38:13 | 81.39 | 95% |
| 33 | 2013-09-23 05:09:24 | 75.52 | 94% |