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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 615 | 2018-04-24 19:25:18 | 63.65 | 97% |
| 470 | 2018-03-24 13:09:41 | 56.16 | 96% |
| 392 | 2018-03-18 08:59:16 | 60.61 | 98% |