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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1258 | 2014-06-19 14:38:55 | 90.46 | 98% |
| 874 | 2013-03-09 08:00:23 | 89.13 | 99% |