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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1049 | 2015-05-14 02:25:52 | 119.15 | 95% |
| 442 | 2009-06-15 11:07:37 | 104.82 |