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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1288 | 2015-09-28 16:31:03 | 64.56 | 93% |
| 684 | 2014-04-26 01:41:14 | 45.65 | 93% |