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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 171 | 2014-05-01 14:23:51 | 65.59 | 90% |
| 23 | 2013-05-03 12:10:49 | 63.84 | 90% |