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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1210 | 2014-10-19 04:43:12 | 87.10 | 82% |
| 876 | 2014-01-13 16:06:12 | 86.95 | 79% |