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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1238 | 2013-07-02 08:59:49 | 88.30 | 92% |
| 1052 | 2013-06-17 13:55:42 | 86.60 | 96% |
| 357 | 2013-05-17 14:07:47 | 84.31 | 94% |
| 247 | 2013-05-10 15:26:10 | 85.17 | 94% |