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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 495 | 2014-05-26 16:35:21 | 60.20 | 97% |
| 97 | 2014-03-25 13:50:19 | 39.88 | 84% |