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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7612 | 2018-06-20 04:13:32 | 47.20 | 98% |
| 7468 | 2018-06-19 12:07:54 | 73.69 | 99% |
| 6420 | 2018-06-14 13:47:02 | 57.31 | 98% |