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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 947 | 2016-04-12 08:54:56 | 97.98 | 95% |
| 528 | 2015-05-23 15:25:26 | 90.00 | 97% |
| 118 | 2014-04-09 21:47:37 | 60.99 | 94% |