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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2167 | 2017-04-25 13:20:07 | 100.32 | 97% |
| 605 | 2017-03-05 12:36:33 | 106.45 | 87% |
| 313 | 2017-02-11 06:32:19 | 80.44 | 94% |