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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 275 | 2015-07-06 20:28:07 | 60.90 | 90% |
| 99 | 2015-04-29 19:25:42 | 73.59 | 98% |
| 41 | 2014-12-04 02:27:02 | 59.98 | 97% |