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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1946 | 2016-12-28 16:25:22 | 77.50 | 96% |
| 1493 | 2016-11-06 18:22:46 | 76.67 | 93% |
| 1370 | 2016-10-31 07:59:32 | 81.29 | 97% |
| 920 | 2016-10-21 02:54:44 | 80.46 | 94% |