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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 747 | 2013-08-06 15:42:56 | 51.98 | 91% |
| 6 | 2013-07-01 20:51:36 | 41.92 | 92% |