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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2013-01-22 07:52:39 | 62.82 | 94% |
| 57 | 2013-01-10 09:05:59 | 51.40 | 88% |