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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1075 | 2014-06-19 01:43:18 | 43.24 | 94% |
| 636 | 2010-05-25 22:12:27 | 34.66 | |
| 631 | 2010-05-24 22:46:06 | 36.12 |