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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1907 | 2017-06-12 05:48:47 | 90.87 | 98% |
| 1221 | 2015-07-13 13:32:08 | 76.40 | 91% |
| 727 | 2015-06-22 02:49:56 | 74.44 | 91% |