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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1301 | 2014-01-30 09:54:18 | 59.49 | 96% |
| 1211 | 2013-12-26 18:24:40 | 56.84 | 97% |