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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 347 | 2012-10-06 11:33:29 | 40.31 | 95% |
| 245 | 2011-12-21 09:42:44 | 34.87 | 94% |
| 15 | 2011-05-22 02:13:32 | 25.01 | 89% |