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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 259 | 2017-03-05 17:48:28 | 102.70 | 97% |
| 126 | 2016-04-08 21:15:20 | 96.95 | 100% |