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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2488 | 2017-09-04 01:00:42 | 136.70 | 98% |
| 992 | 2017-06-30 16:55:27 | 127.14 | 98% |
| 594 | 2016-09-12 07:25:58 | 141.60 | 99% |
| 519 | 2016-02-20 02:46:45 | 124.44 | 93% |