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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1296 | 2014-06-16 03:03:32 | 95.71 | 98% |
| 1240 | 2014-06-12 14:06:16 | 103.24 | 100% |
| 324 | 2014-03-21 14:18:06 | 93.80 | 98% |
| 308 | 2014-03-21 03:26:29 | 101.42 | 100% |
| 300 | 2014-03-21 03:16:45 | 92.41 | 99% |
| 272 | 2014-03-20 14:35:35 | 91.52 | 100% |