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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 814 | 2015-09-19 09:54:39 | 71.49 | 95% |
| 67 | 2015-07-18 11:23:29 | 67.10 | 96% |