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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 126 | 2015-12-02 15:37:55 | 102.84 | 91% |
| 51 | 2009-04-15 16:11:50 | 110.41 |