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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 48 | 2014-01-23 14:44:05 | 57.16 | 94% |
| 36 | 2014-01-17 12:02:49 | 44.01 | 85% |