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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 159 | 2016-05-19 19:54:03 | 58.40 | 93% |
| 38 | 2016-02-18 02:22:44 | 34.31 | 88% |