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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2014-04-29 04:53:19 | 70.94 | 90% |
| 173 | 2013-08-31 05:37:56 | 61.73 | 93% |