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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1273 | 2016-05-10 08:04:15 | 65.00 | 92% |
| 813 | 2016-04-29 05:45:45 | 67.46 | 94% |
| 181 | 2016-04-05 07:23:12 | 65.08 | 95% |