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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2377 | 2016-09-07 10:13:16 | 60.62 | 90% |
| 2172 | 2016-07-12 11:49:34 | 59.17 | 90% |
| 1886 | 2016-05-07 18:15:37 | 64.14 | 93% |
| 1444 | 2015-09-19 10:20:05 | 57.79 | 93% |
| 833 | 2015-04-30 10:24:33 | 49.37 | 91% |