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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 434 | 2016-09-13 06:26:33 | 83.85 | 96% |
| 402 | 2016-09-06 10:33:20 | 87.55 | 94% |