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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 452 | 2014-08-25 13:40:49 | 54.39 | 92% |
| 308 | 2014-08-11 15:17:22 | 58.00 | 97% |