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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 733 | 2013-06-27 01:02:15 | 85.91 | 97% |
| 58 | 2009-08-27 02:36:19 | 54.93 |