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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1466 | 2017-07-28 16:44:59 | 59.55 | 96% |
| 336 | 2017-02-27 15:15:50 | 56.57 | 92% |