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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2508 | 2016-06-04 14:50:02 | 88.38 | 98% |
| 986 | 2016-05-06 11:16:12 | 79.24 | 96% |
| 777 | 2016-05-03 02:19:42 | 89.04 | 100% |
| 762 | 2016-05-02 06:04:08 | 85.06 | 99% |
| 592 | 2016-04-30 13:22:17 | 77.49 | 99% |
| 566 | 2016-04-30 12:55:36 | 80.41 | 98% |