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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1422 | 2017-01-31 03:38:50 | 67.29 | 94% |
| 920 | 2016-05-17 22:38:05 | 69.97 | 94% |
| 511 | 2016-02-21 21:41:00 | 65.43 | 96% |