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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1413 | 2017-06-14 20:28:13 | 96.41 | 99% |
| 328 | 2017-04-26 18:42:18 | 75.26 | 94% |