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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1031 | 2016-12-22 18:47:27 | 75.12 | 95% |
| 28 | 2016-06-08 22:29:05 | 61.89 | 89% |