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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1214 | 2016-10-06 10:36:15 | 61.41 | 89% |
| 602 | 2013-10-14 14:48:47 | 67.23 | 90% |