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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 506 | 2019-10-12 21:49:14 | 93.94 | 98% |
| 149 | 2017-03-07 19:44:59 | 68.08 | 89% |
| 100 | 2017-02-27 18:53:38 | 52.69 | 82% |