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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 114 | 2012-12-24 00:11:13 | 70.10 | 94% |
| 1 | 2012-12-22 17:57:57 | 60.95 | 91% |