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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2012-04-13 00:04:18 | 86.98 | 97% |
| 198 | 2010-10-15 00:11:20 | 81.43 |