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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 619 | 2012-02-03 03:38:56 | 70.68 | 96% |
| 245 | 2010-10-26 06:03:32 | 64.10 |