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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1814 | 2017-03-01 19:25:12 | 68.72 | 96% |
| 144 | 2016-11-13 12:11:14 | 46.21 | 90% |