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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1103 | 2016-08-26 02:13:43 | 84.65 | 93% |
| 642 | 2016-07-27 16:18:32 | 82.65 | 92% |
| 517 | 2016-07-03 04:23:15 | 81.60 | 92% |
| 195 | 2012-05-30 20:17:56 | 70.88 | 92% |