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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 615 | 2013-07-20 18:28:00 | 36.85 | 94% |
| 208 | 2013-05-09 13:59:20 | 37.08 | 96% |