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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1336 | 2013-09-20 16:13:23 | 68.92 | 97% |
| 984 | 2013-08-09 22:37:01 | 59.56 | 94% |