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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 109 | 2013-10-07 19:52:52 | 108.90 | 97% |
| 36 | 2013-10-05 18:16:35 | 110.51 | 97% |