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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1899 | 2015-11-16 20:45:45 | 90.72 | 96% |
| 518 | 2015-09-30 14:17:36 | 69.51 | 89% |
| 363 | 2015-09-23 19:48:14 | 81.51 | 95% |