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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 76 | 2015-01-10 00:03:59 | 92.10 | 96% |
| 52 | 2015-01-03 19:39:17 | 85.73 | 94% |