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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4357 | 2019-03-22 03:10:43 | 102.43 | 96% |
| 3894 | 2019-03-11 02:04:35 | 80.87 | 96% |
| 3427 | 2019-03-01 21:30:22 | 93.76 | 97% |
| 1042 | 2019-01-07 03:05:35 | 94.01 | 96% |