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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 540 | 2014-11-21 22:20:26 | 69.26 | 97% |
| 136 | 2014-01-06 21:03:23 | 65.64 | 96% |