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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3264 | 2018-06-29 05:10:29 | 86.79 | 99% |
| 1496 | 2017-12-19 15:29:33 | 77.76 | 98% |
| 1296 | 2017-12-16 18:47:01 | 65.98 | 97% |