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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 443 | 2013-04-26 04:24:55 | 53.96 | 94% |
| 68 | 2013-01-20 10:05:36 | 47.26 | 94% |