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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 778 | 2016-09-12 19:01:34 | 46.62 | 88% |
| 765 | 2016-09-12 18:41:38 | 49.63 | 90% |
| 82 | 2016-07-22 14:31:25 | 38.48 | 93% |