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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 254 | 2016-04-08 18:16:16 | 82.27 | 93% |
| 93 | 2014-10-08 20:53:30 | 90.58 | 98% |