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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 675 | 2015-07-06 17:28:46 | 75.45 | 96% |
| 56 | 2015-02-12 06:49:15 | 65.87 | 95% |