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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1597 | 2015-02-03 14:54:57 | 58.03 | 88% |
| 817 | 2013-12-29 19:46:20 | 45.90 | 86% |
| 470 | 2013-12-05 11:26:18 | 53.37 | 89% |