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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1145 | 2016-01-14 23:09:06 | 96.13 | 98% |
| 499 | 2015-05-12 23:47:14 | 79.19 | 95% |
| 374 | 2015-05-12 02:39:32 | 70.82 | 90% |