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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5098 | 2020-10-12 16:01:01 | 100.89 | 97% |
| 569 | 2017-05-27 20:24:57 | 76.88 | 93% |
| 354 | 2017-03-19 21:08:23 | 57.39 | 91% |
| 41 | 2017-02-26 12:25:37 | 49.66 | 90% |