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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 386 | 2013-03-23 15:57:29 | 65.32 | 96% |
| 270 | 2013-03-08 08:44:40 | 63.28 | 97% |