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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 892 | 2014-08-14 14:29:55 | 59.48 | 90% |
| 31 | 2013-09-10 19:50:07 | 46.71 | 90% |