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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1591 | 2018-09-14 15:53:25 | 87.31 | 97% |
| 1037 | 2017-06-02 18:31:39 | 59.66 | 88% |