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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1270 | 2017-04-12 16:58:44 | 81.97 | 94% |
| 141 | 2016-01-21 09:54:50 | 56.28 | 92% |
| 38 | 2016-01-06 14:08:48 | 58.36 | 93% |