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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1536 | 2014-11-18 01:51:19 | 125.71 | 94% |
| 484 | 2012-01-27 02:14:28 | 116.84 | 96% |