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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 342 | 2017-07-02 15:52:41 | 75.37 | 98% |
| 161 | 2017-06-29 23:44:24 | 73.82 | 96% |