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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 507 | 2015-04-30 20:46:44 | 117.15 | 99% |
| 476 | 2014-09-03 21:15:53 | 99.74 | 97% |