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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1693 | 2015-05-08 19:49:44 | 77.63 | 94% |
| 1224 | 2015-04-17 18:25:40 | 75.95 | 87% |
| 370 | 2014-11-27 19:00:17 | 69.20 | 87% |