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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3228 | 2017-07-17 17:47:56 | 90.95 | 98% |
| 3210 | 2017-07-17 17:32:51 | 84.95 | 97% |
| 2682 | 2017-07-03 19:33:52 | 77.09 | 97% |
| 914 | 2017-06-04 22:40:57 | 78.59 | 96% |