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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 536 | 2018-12-09 18:52:58 | 95.97 | 95% |
| 108 | 2017-12-28 11:27:08 | 60.45 | 95% |