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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 624 | 2015-06-29 23:57:56 | 89.16 | 92% |
| 475 | 2015-06-29 20:44:49 | 114.26 | 100% |
| 441 | 2015-06-29 18:07:19 | 99.52 | 96% |