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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1507 | 2015-03-03 06:34:56 | 76.02 | 95% |
| 611 | 2011-06-26 01:22:06 | 69.07 | 94% |