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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2238 | 2018-03-02 11:24:49 | 60.00 | 93% |
| 328 | 2017-02-22 19:32:18 | 45.00 | 88% |