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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1193 | 2015-11-09 08:05:04 | 81.62 | 95% |
| 467 | 2010-11-28 16:13:48 | 82.59 |