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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1743 | 2012-07-22 06:45:47 | 72.71 | 96% |
| 1582 | 2012-07-19 16:02:46 | 75.42 | 96% |
| 417 | 2012-03-27 18:24:53 | 60.50 | 98% |
| 371 | 2012-03-27 11:37:13 | 54.02 | 96% |
| 120 | 2012-03-22 21:02:49 | 46.42 | 94% |