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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1141 | 2014-03-06 01:15:49 | 81.48 | 95% |
| 345 | 2012-08-28 22:14:58 | 83.40 | 94% |