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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1763 | 2016-12-01 12:56:25 | 53.64 | 92% |
| 1704 | 2016-11-28 10:58:41 | 59.35 | 92% |
| 822 | 2016-10-31 12:03:42 | 57.14 | 96% |
| 755 | 2016-10-30 16:56:33 | 54.81 | 94% |
| 297 | 2016-10-23 03:37:35 | 48.95 | 94% |