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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1894 | 2017-08-15 22:04:54 | 54.33 | 98% |
| 954 | 2017-03-24 13:56:43 | 33.32 | 90% |