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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 435 | 2014-05-26 18:42:17 | 110.42 | 99% |
| 142 | 2013-04-04 22:39:39 | 87.08 | 90% |
| 82 | 2013-04-03 03:01:42 | 82.53 | 90% |