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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 415 | 2012-02-14 06:09:34 | 92.38 | 94% |
| 31 | 2011-06-29 01:55:33 | 91.04 | 96% |