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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38 | 2014-04-03 04:05:52 | 76.87 | 90% |
| 16 | 2014-02-28 23:25:43 | 76.48 | 93% |