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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1623 | 2013-11-05 03:47:16 | 70.06 | 94% |
| 667 | 2012-06-22 18:34:24 | 63.06 | 93% |
| 519 | 2011-10-11 23:51:29 | 49.43 | 90% |