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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1218 | 2016-08-03 15:10:14 | 56.71 | 96% |
| 1178 | 2016-07-31 04:49:00 | 51.95 | 94% |
| 563 | 2016-06-10 18:25:00 | 50.19 | 95% |
| 259 | 2016-05-24 19:32:25 | 44.91 | 96% |
| 42 | 2016-05-18 20:11:57 | 40.81 | 92% |