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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 535 | 2014-04-16 23:09:52 | 67.43 | 95% |
| 138 | 2012-10-25 23:48:37 | 60.13 | 93% |
| 35 | 2012-10-09 21:51:46 | 60.28 | 92% |