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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1605 | 2015-12-15 00:10:28 | 112.75 | 96% |
| 819 | 2012-02-28 06:51:42 | 120.02 | 95% |