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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 416 | 2017-03-09 04:28:25 | 71.78 | 93% |
| 12 | 2016-05-03 23:49:34 | 49.14 | 88% |