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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1370 | 2015-04-10 10:23:44 | 56.51 | 92% |
| 598 | 2013-10-23 15:04:23 | 47.90 | 88% |