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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 949 | 2013-11-01 16:22:52 | 78.52 | 98% |
| 352 | 2013-07-11 06:15:28 | 67.59 | 96% |
| 247 | 2013-06-15 14:10:14 | 47.91 | 88% |
| 82 | 2013-06-10 12:15:13 | 62.17 | 95% |