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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2887 | 2018-10-04 06:41:52 | 111.30 | 98% |
| 2290 | 2018-05-18 03:56:50 | 116.83 | 97% |
| 2230 | 2018-05-17 00:19:26 | 120.94 | 99% |