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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 791 | 2013-04-10 07:59:58 | 86.67 | 99% |
| 126 | 2012-12-27 14:32:58 | 77.62 | 97% |