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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 130 | 2015-01-21 14:37:49 | 93.94 | 98% |
| 81 | 2015-01-12 22:26:42 | 74.32 | 94% |