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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1531 | 2015-04-01 17:27:33 | 64.83 | 94% |
| 685 | 2014-11-11 22:49:55 | 58.38 | 89% |