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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 520 | 2016-09-20 10:41:52 | 81.11 | 98% |
| 320 | 2014-11-12 04:41:37 | 59.17 | 94% |