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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1041 | 2016-01-24 20:19:59 | 86.30 | 96% |
| 993 | 2016-01-24 10:58:12 | 73.42 | 89% |
| 251 | 2015-02-27 19:23:52 | 66.42 | 92% |