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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 129 | 2015-07-13 20:05:47 | 69.44 | 91% |
| 50 | 2015-05-26 05:37:59 | 82.64 | 97% |