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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1121 | 2017-02-12 07:05:29 | 44.35 | 84% |
| 629 | 2016-11-15 18:03:58 | 39.17 | 79% |
| 280 | 2016-06-10 07:06:45 | 38.47 | 88% |
| 279 | 2016-06-10 07:05:24 | 40.69 | 87% |