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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 184 | 2015-04-01 12:23:26 | 45.81 | 84% |
| 154 | 2015-03-26 19:29:17 | 52.35 | 92% |