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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 236 | 2014-06-24 21:34:17 | 49.90 | 89% |
| 232 | 2014-06-24 21:29:48 | 47.18 | 84% |
| 13 | 2014-05-06 22:52:14 | 43.99 | 85% |