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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 51 | 2014-10-30 22:24:42 | 39.42 | 90% |
| 21 | 2014-10-28 12:08:38 | 35.78 | 90% |