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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1980 | 2017-01-25 19:26:11 | 54.10 | 88% |
| 817 | 2016-12-07 06:25:52 | 60.16 | 97% |
| 589 | 2016-12-01 20:44:03 | 45.30 | 89% |
| 85 | 2016-11-02 07:15:05 | 46.41 | 90% |