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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 116 | 2018-08-25 02:56:25 | 49.58 | 95% |
| 71 | 2018-08-24 09:42:42 | 46.94 | 97% |