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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32 | 2016-01-14 11:51:29 | 64.48 | 96% |
| 29 | 2016-01-14 11:47:01 | 62.81 | 93% |