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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1343 | 2012-04-26 16:00:47 | 67.03 | 93% |
| 375 | 2010-12-20 15:14:42 | 47.03 |