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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 407 | 2013-09-29 11:46:15 | 33.87 | 92% |
| 137 | 2013-08-12 06:14:51 | 30.93 | 94% |