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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1437 | 2016-01-05 02:31:43 | 73.04 | 94% |
| 1092 | 2015-11-29 18:23:45 | 64.76 | 99% |
| 703 | 2015-11-18 03:10:20 | 62.63 | 92% |
| 669 | 2015-11-16 15:38:14 | 60.60 | 93% |
| 538 | 2015-11-09 16:35:53 | 57.88 | 91% |