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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8 | 2012-11-13 12:13:00 | 39.59 | 91% |
| 6 | 2012-11-13 12:09:18 | 38.49 | 94% |