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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2140 | 2017-06-22 11:37:53 | 53.39 | 94% |
| 784 | 2017-05-05 05:41:52 | 44.40 | 94% |
| 741 | 2017-05-04 12:29:50 | 48.37 | 95% |
| 601 | 2017-04-30 13:11:50 | 45.88 | 95% |