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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 127 | 2013-09-23 20:57:54 | 68.51 | 98% |
| 79 | 2011-04-13 19:37:59 | 70.13 |