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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 721 | 2016-08-23 16:20:48 | 68.97 | 95% |
| 468 | 2016-08-10 18:05:51 | 65.76 | 97% |
| 271 | 2016-07-07 16:33:02 | 72.00 | 98% |
| 63 | 2016-06-08 18:11:09 | 69.31 | 99% |