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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1208 | 2017-07-29 11:51:58 | 91.75 | 97% |
| 592 | 2017-01-20 21:29:10 | 102.78 | 93% |
| 210 | 2017-01-08 13:42:08 | 110.92 | 97% |