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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1115 | 2016-07-20 00:30:43 | 54.58 | 91% |
| 924 | 2016-07-05 06:31:36 | 74.20 | 98% |
| 210 | 2013-09-03 02:36:38 | 50.34 | 92% |
| 194 | 2013-09-03 01:54:16 | 52.10 | 95% |