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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2361 | 2015-12-30 14:37:47 | 77.44 | 99% |
| 1600 | 2013-05-04 14:05:55 | 69.26 | 96% |
| 241 | 2013-03-26 10:54:33 | 47.40 | 100% |