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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2433 | 2014-11-24 08:27:31 | 68.23 | 94% |
| 1864 | 2014-10-30 12:06:53 | 75.44 | 98% |
| 529 | 2014-09-07 09:45:25 | 59.57 | 95% |
| 378 | 2014-09-03 13:14:09 | 66.42 | 100% |