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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 915 | 2016-01-04 03:08:04 | 68.45 | 87% |
| 807 | 2015-12-31 04:55:52 | 87.36 | 95% |
| 388 | 2015-12-27 05:13:31 | 70.47 | 86% |