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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 817 | 2016-02-03 23:36:34 | 104.84 | 84% |
| 615 | 2013-12-03 19:02:15 | 138.36 | 93% |