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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1581 | 2016-03-16 20:09:00 | 89.86 | 97% |
| 1408 | 2016-03-14 19:20:14 | 85.14 | 94% |
| 1299 | 2016-03-10 14:05:02 | 95.63 | 98% |
| 1258 | 2016-03-09 15:27:19 | 84.37 | 92% |
| 83 | 2016-02-09 19:52:06 | 77.54 | 91% |