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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1475 | 2017-06-11 07:13:22 | 62.34 | 94% |
| 641 | 2017-05-23 10:09:37 | 53.74 | 92% |
| 18 | 2017-04-13 02:02:22 | 41.33 | 90% |