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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 698 | 2013-05-21 09:48:06 | 71.79 | 95% |
| 128 | 2012-02-03 20:34:17 | 57.18 | 92% |