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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1123 | 2016-03-03 21:39:12 | 54.63 | 94% |
| 646 | 2015-09-21 14:04:23 | 51.85 | 91% |
| 141 | 2015-07-01 20:38:24 | 40.22 | 89% |