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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1233 | 2016-10-03 20:37:36 | 84.79 | 93% |
| 785 | 2015-09-12 18:51:50 | 84.57 | 95% |
| 352 | 2015-03-06 23:02:07 | 75.53 | 93% |