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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 71 | 2013-10-01 09:49:09 | 120.22 | 100% |
| 42 | 2013-09-20 08:52:32 | 83.81 | 93% |