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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 523 | 2014-09-13 14:59:08 | 49.38 | 95% |
| 46 | 2013-01-15 05:33:37 | 41.76 | 93% |