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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 161 | 2013-06-28 00:01:31 | 123.51 | 97% |
| 11 | 2010-09-03 18:08:33 | 117.55 |