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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 115 | 2013-09-23 19:35:47 | 89.30 | 98% |
| 111 | 2013-09-23 19:32:13 | 84.60 | 96% |