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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1900 | 2013-10-31 08:44:33 | 95.76 | 93% |
| 775 | 2012-09-24 11:16:34 | 81.34 | 91% |