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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1056 | 2015-03-27 22:24:13 | 76.53 | 97% |
| 96 | 2014-09-15 23:01:53 | 73.06 | 97% |