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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 402 | 2014-12-25 18:06:41 | 69.35 | 96% |
| 224 | 2009-02-16 04:06:20 | 50.67 |