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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1239 | 2015-08-17 11:20:12 | 62.79 | 90% |
| 421 | 2014-10-24 18:43:34 | 53.84 | 92% |