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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1813 | 2019-09-28 19:58:43 | 86.99 | 98% |
| 526 | 2016-07-21 01:32:18 | 69.94 | 91% |
| 163 | 2016-07-06 14:21:30 | 77.22 | 97% |