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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1057 | 2015-02-17 02:47:33 | 77.41 | 95% |
| 1031 | 2015-02-14 05:12:10 | 70.36 | 92% |
| 486 | 2014-08-30 06:42:01 | 85.69 | 94% |