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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 843 | 2014-02-11 07:18:21 | 114.23 | 92% |
| 194 | 2013-12-18 09:38:50 | 116.75 | 94% |