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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1413 | 2011-12-21 11:50:16 | 77.54 | 97% |
| 1097 | 2011-04-01 10:35:18 | 74.64 |