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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 233 | 2014-04-17 00:56:58 | 86.44 | 96% |
| 76 | 2014-04-08 03:31:38 | 87.72 | 99% |