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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1354 | 2012-07-12 14:24:05 | 62.76 | 93% |
| 45 | 2009-01-01 18:04:21 | 35.71 |