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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2159 | 2016-05-07 01:10:03 | 105.93 | 96% |
| 1387 | 2016-03-14 19:50:00 | 110.90 | 99% |
| 1104 | 2016-03-05 23:48:43 | 84.76 | 89% |
| 724 | 2016-02-25 23:55:13 | 90.03 | 93% |