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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 510 | 2015-01-01 21:09:44 | 32.35 | 94% |
| 387 | 2014-10-25 20:53:50 | 26.75 | 83% |