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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45 | 2014-04-30 19:03:11 | 83.48 | 92% |
| 24 | 2014-04-28 19:31:27 | 82.21 | 93% |