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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1653 | 2015-04-01 10:19:57 | 100.38 | 99% |
| 1578 | 2015-03-30 09:43:30 | 91.82 | 99% |
| 1310 | 2015-03-25 14:43:57 | 89.01 | 96% |
| 779 | 2015-02-24 14:37:27 | 82.45 | 95% |
| 405 | 2015-02-20 08:27:29 | 76.83 | 93% |