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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 665 | 2017-01-20 18:34:16 | 56.23 | 91% |
| 443 | 2016-12-15 19:42:15 | 63.05 | 95% |
| 401 | 2016-12-14 18:50:00 | 59.21 | 93% |