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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 176 | 2013-11-22 05:49:38 | 90.75 | 94% |
| 123 | 2012-01-21 17:55:54 | 82.93 | 98% |