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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 589 | 2015-03-30 18:08:36 | 81.39 | 96% |
| 578 | 2015-03-30 15:27:26 | 77.21 | 94% |