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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 604 | 2017-05-02 18:49:04 | 37.02 | 96% |
| 152 | 2017-04-23 13:44:34 | 37.74 | 96% |