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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 150 | 2012-06-03 14:06:50 | 42.47 | 91% |
| 67 | 2010-10-02 11:50:17 | 34.96 |