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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1701 | 2016-02-12 00:40:43 | 79.97 | 94% |
| 1560 | 2016-02-02 21:17:31 | 77.32 | 94% |
| 660 | 2015-12-16 04:51:04 | 70.25 | 97% |