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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1070 | 2017-05-01 21:45:16 | 72.31 | 90% |
| 182 | 2016-11-28 02:48:08 | 58.12 | 92% |
| 18 | 2016-09-30 03:52:56 | 49.96 | 91% |