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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 341 | 2015-08-16 22:52:02 | 63.91 | 96% |
| 17 | 2015-04-23 11:08:34 | 63.30 | 93% |