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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 363 | 2016-12-09 16:53:31 | 84.21 | 91% |
| 294 | 2016-12-08 13:43:21 | 91.07 | 96% |