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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2169 | 2017-06-01 07:21:52 | 61.47 | 96% |
| 1218 | 2017-01-03 07:32:58 | 56.13 | 97% |
| 460 | 2016-11-23 12:07:17 | 53.15 | 95% |