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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1852 | 2018-02-26 10:30:04 | 76.25 | 97% |
| 1218 | 2017-03-20 18:30:37 | 65.41 | 96% |
| 244 | 2016-08-10 07:06:47 | 47.35 | 94% |