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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 601 | 2017-03-27 08:37:06 | 38.75 | 97% |
| 427 | 2017-03-15 13:51:05 | 32.64 | 96% |