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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 684 | 2016-10-02 22:03:53 | 74.92 | 88% |
| 655 | 2016-09-23 04:04:13 | 71.32 | 90% |