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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 659 | 2015-11-24 06:15:50 | 52.90 | 92% |
| 354 | 2015-11-08 07:57:13 | 56.50 | 96% |