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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1224 | 2013-03-06 03:53:51 | 69.70 | 96% |
| 748 | 2012-09-03 04:13:49 | 60.15 | 95% |
| 711 | 2012-09-01 03:14:51 | 56.89 | 95% |
| 452 | 2012-08-15 08:26:41 | 50.24 | 96% |