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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1332 | 2014-03-19 16:01:59 | 64.51 | 99% |
| 562 | 2014-02-13 14:26:31 | 56.77 | 98% |
| 456 | 2014-02-11 20:42:55 | 59.54 | 100% |
| 107 | 2014-01-23 21:15:11 | 51.20 | 96% |