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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1032 | 2014-04-13 14:29:14 | 69.91 | 90% |
| 337 | 2012-04-15 11:21:53 | 60.26 | 89% |