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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5135 | 2017-05-31 02:07:16 | 152.03 | 93% |
| 3417 | 2017-04-25 23:01:14 | 157.58 | 95% |
| 2165 | 2017-03-28 02:10:24 | 183.54 | 98% |
| 1492 | 2017-02-24 08:46:11 | 164.77 | 96% |