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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2017-12-15 20:56:49 | 65.07 | 96% |
| 824 | 2017-10-05 21:30:07 | 60.62 | 97% |
| 344 | 2017-09-19 21:52:23 | 51.70 | 96% |