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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1755 | 2017-10-13 21:04:38 | 76.56 | 96% |
| 217 | 2016-03-09 12:24:13 | 56.43 | 88% |