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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 770 | 2016-09-30 01:35:09 | 34.15 | 87% |
| 752 | 2016-09-28 04:17:02 | 40.92 | 91% |