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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2093 | 2016-11-18 18:03:40 | 109.35 | 95% |
| 1316 | 2015-11-18 19:10:03 | 79.34 | 92% |
| 630 | 2015-10-11 18:28:39 | 84.24 | 93% |