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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 850 | 2013-12-01 13:19:59 | 44.66 | 94% |
| 732 | 2013-11-19 09:22:09 | 39.81 | 91% |