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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 645 | 2014-11-07 10:34:59 | 75.31 | 97% |
| 617 | 2014-10-17 13:06:53 | 69.17 | 96% |