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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 348 | 2017-01-06 17:14:02 | 50.04 | 89% |
| 142 | 2016-12-29 16:50:03 | 57.54 | 97% |