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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22 | 2011-09-21 17:06:21 | 53.47 | 93% |
| 21 | 2011-09-21 17:04:54 | 49.51 | 91% |