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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1539 | 2016-02-02 01:49:03 | 99.02 | 96% |
| 1496 | 2016-01-28 04:33:08 | 90.05 | 95% |
| 1318 | 2016-01-14 23:09:08 | 89.65 | 96% |