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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1508 | 2017-02-20 10:00:14 | 71.73 | 89% |
| 1077 | 2017-01-29 07:22:55 | 90.53 | 98% |