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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 184 | 2018-06-22 07:10:13 | 57.91 | 97% |
| 77 | 2018-03-26 04:54:38 | 65.39 | 100% |