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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31 | 2014-01-16 00:03:40 | 51.23 | 92% |
| 10 | 2013-12-02 23:52:25 | 43.56 | 98% |