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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1259 | 2013-01-15 20:11:28 | 96.43 | 96% |
| 1014 | 2012-12-24 19:28:20 | 97.94 | 96% |