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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 900 | 2013-07-11 04:44:43 | 56.47 | 98% |
| 79 | 2011-02-15 05:57:11 | 57.77 |