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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 544 | 2012-09-09 12:11:54 | 89.97 | 92% |
| 481 | 2011-08-06 06:21:05 | 64.46 | 88% |