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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 467 | 2017-02-22 14:33:00 | 96.12 | 99% |
| 393 | 2017-02-18 22:36:26 | 86.90 | 96% |