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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 644 | 2016-02-19 07:13:02 | 55.65 | 95% |
| 433 | 2016-01-13 07:08:23 | 50.44 | 92% |
| 405 | 2016-01-06 02:07:44 | 54.52 | 94% |