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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | 2016-07-20 22:19:22 | 93.77 | 92% |
| 60 | 2016-07-19 20:03:49 | 82.86 | 88% |