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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 991 | 2013-09-01 13:24:57 | 47.17 | 98% |
| 433 | 2012-07-09 07:17:08 | 34.90 | 89% |