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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 77 | 2013-05-26 01:10:33 | 97.99 | 95% |
| 8 | 2009-10-19 23:31:27 | 80.62 |