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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1796 | 2017-03-17 06:32:36 | 59.73 | 94% |
| 1514 | 2017-02-14 19:17:33 | 56.67 | 93% |
| 200 | 2016-12-26 07:05:16 | 49.73 | 91% |