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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1485 | 2016-04-19 12:20:06 | 75.29 | 95% |
| 1246 | 2015-04-06 19:30:48 | 79.78 | 95% |
| 1103 | 2015-03-29 21:28:37 | 61.94 | 89% |
| 961 | 2015-03-25 13:03:47 | 69.19 | 95% |
| 519 | 2015-03-14 23:37:47 | 59.85 | 96% |