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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 864 | 2013-08-23 17:36:43 | 59.46 | 96% |
| 858 | 2013-08-22 17:35:29 | 61.97 | 98% |
| 814 | 2013-08-16 18:17:53 | 61.67 | 99% |