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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 138 | 2016-02-08 20:51:56 | 106.14 | 96% |
| 67 | 2015-12-29 00:40:20 | 94.67 | 96% |