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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 109 | 2013-11-18 09:18:40 | 80.00 | 93% |
| 98 | 2013-11-14 11:40:00 | 87.09 | 96% |
| 1 | 2013-11-07 11:26:15 | 79.83 | 94% |