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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 557 | 2012-02-01 11:56:54 | 53.22 | 90% |
| 274 | 2011-11-03 15:08:18 | 37.99 | 93% |