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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 735 | 2015-07-29 22:10:26 | 118.25 | 94% |
| 659 | 2015-07-19 21:44:14 | 99.52 | 92% |