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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 91 | 2013-10-23 19:24:08 | 59.75 | 97% |
| 2 | 2013-10-16 14:31:58 | 51.50 | 93% |