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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1160 | 2014-10-22 18:56:05 | 53.77 | 97% |
| 1133 | 2014-10-20 20:10:29 | 37.20 | 93% |
| 793 | 2014-09-01 22:36:27 | 40.59 | 93% |
| 716 | 2014-09-01 14:55:49 | 42.41 | 96% |
| 299 | 2014-08-11 02:09:29 | 36.57 | 87% |