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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1689 | 2016-10-18 00:40:26 | 76.53 | 93% |
| 184 | 2015-06-24 01:23:54 | 80.19 | 98% |
| 66 | 2015-04-27 00:24:49 | 64.51 | 89% |