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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2222 | 2017-11-16 13:14:05 | 52.06 | 95% |
| 611 | 2017-07-29 16:16:18 | 37.29 | 92% |