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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 570 | 2017-12-26 13:01:01 | 75.94 | 95% |
| 484 | 2015-07-07 11:12:43 | 85.20 | 94% |