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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1115 | 2016-03-10 21:32:58 | 55.84 | 92% |
| 1109 | 2016-03-10 17:35:30 | 61.36 | 92% |
| 930 | 2015-07-04 18:19:34 | 58.48 | 89% |
| 519 | 2015-06-07 15:46:47 | 54.48 | 89% |
| 113 | 2015-05-17 16:32:01 | 56.70 | 92% |