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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1863 | 2016-11-21 05:40:12 | 74.39 | 96% |
| 1139 | 2016-08-04 04:05:51 | 62.12 | 92% |
| 832 | 2016-07-26 09:28:14 | 66.98 | 97% |
| 735 | 2016-07-19 04:14:35 | 65.19 | 96% |
| 343 | 2016-06-27 08:58:05 | 61.69 | 94% |
| 252 | 2016-06-23 10:34:31 | 59.07 | 97% |