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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 444 | 2016-03-09 14:13:46 | 78.71 | 98% |
| 267 | 2016-02-15 15:11:16 | 73.97 | 96% |
| 266 | 2016-02-15 13:50:10 | 71.60 | 95% |
| 63 | 2016-02-05 15:15:18 | 66.31 | 96% |