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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 621 | 2015-07-23 11:24:35 | 64.36 | 90% |
| 572 | 2011-10-19 07:25:34 | 65.79 | 94% |