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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 312 | 2017-09-02 13:39:13 | 59.79 | 96% |
| 147 | 2017-07-29 01:27:23 | 61.34 | 98% |