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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 608 | 2013-03-09 09:42:42 | 55.44 | 92% |
| 267 | 2011-05-08 08:23:56 | 52.41 | 93% |