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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1563 | 2016-08-23 22:41:59 | 109.24 | 96% |
| 948 | 2016-05-15 23:22:19 | 104.94 | 94% |
| 779 | 2016-05-13 18:25:01 | 97.06 | 89% |
| 66 | 2016-04-24 05:22:35 | 115.61 | 96% |