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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1797 | 2018-01-13 10:30:51 | 50.88 | 96% |
| 545 | 2014-10-28 15:31:25 | 46.20 | 95% |