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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1259 | 2017-01-06 04:39:26 | 91.00 | 94% |
| 412 | 2016-12-08 11:25:29 | 88.60 | 95% |
| 48 | 2016-12-04 05:06:35 | 79.34 | 94% |