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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 714 | 2016-01-05 19:50:52 | 77.63 | 97% |
| 106 | 2015-08-19 15:55:09 | 52.96 | 88% |