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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 911 | 2016-02-16 01:19:58 | 47.07 | 93% |
| 715 | 2015-12-16 19:58:09 | 42.12 | 94% |