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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 698 | 2014-11-13 23:26:05 | 72.14 | 85% |
| 510 | 2014-11-10 06:25:19 | 84.30 | 96% |
| 436 | 2014-11-07 09:40:23 | 90.36 | 95% |
| 284 | 2014-10-29 09:53:15 | 74.66 | 89% |
| 145 | 2014-10-24 05:11:07 | 65.73 | 85% |
| 136 | 2014-10-24 05:01:24 | 67.16 | 89% |