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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5723 | 2017-08-02 12:30:38 | 90.06 | 99% |
| 4561 | 2017-06-03 06:29:27 | 63.11 | 81% |
| 1156 | 2016-09-21 08:41:24 | 78.95 | 98% |
| 794 | 2016-09-09 03:44:08 | 66.71 | 89% |