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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1216 | 2014-12-07 09:13:11 | 75.59 | 92% |
| 1198 | 2014-11-08 13:42:23 | 68.65 | 88% |