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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1035 | 2016-12-02 01:29:22 | 79.59 | 94% |
| 917 | 2016-11-25 18:40:29 | 85.36 | 100% |
| 753 | 2016-11-03 18:58:21 | 82.28 | 96% |
| 495 | 2016-10-17 20:39:08 | 71.84 | 92% |