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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 701 | 2017-04-28 01:28:03 | 59.93 | 91% |
| 225 | 2017-02-17 15:47:32 | 60.81 | 93% |