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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1063 | 2017-02-18 11:20:19 | 101.35 | 99% |
| 199 | 2017-01-14 15:50:02 | 80.28 | 94% |