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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 541 | 2013-02-06 08:56:27 | 79.19 | 97% |
| 269 | 2011-10-25 07:20:11 | 71.86 | 96% |