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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 247 | 2016-05-26 13:37:33 | 61.47 | 92% |
| 127 | 2012-06-17 14:11:57 | 30.81 | 89% |