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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 565 | 2015-07-24 21:52:59 | 64.85 | 92% |
| 365 | 2015-07-21 00:14:40 | 48.76 | 79% |