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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3481 | 2018-08-15 06:32:49 | 66.83 | 97% |
| 2350 | 2018-07-29 06:11:53 | 57.60 | 97% |