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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1187 | 2016-06-30 23:22:00 | 85.27 | 97% |
| 564 | 2010-05-03 23:17:34 | 68.88 | |
| 508 | 2010-04-30 06:22:08 | 72.31 |