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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 715 | 2014-02-01 02:18:37 | 104.24 | 96% |
| 695 | 2013-10-27 22:54:13 | 108.12 | 96% |