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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 601 | 2017-07-31 04:09:26 | 61.11 | 96% |
| 363 | 2017-07-20 09:50:57 | 58.15 | 95% |
| 67 | 2017-05-06 07:58:51 | 50.04 | 89% |