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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 365 | 2014-10-31 16:51:47 | 93.45 | 94% |
| 215 | 2014-09-20 19:17:42 | 89.95 | 93% |
| 52 | 2013-10-03 02:06:54 | 74.43 | 89% |