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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 193 | 2016-01-31 13:59:01 | 79.75 | 96% |
| 128 | 2015-06-06 17:17:50 | 85.96 | 99% |