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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 979 | 2014-01-28 23:56:27 | 93.62 | 95% |
| 893 | 2014-01-22 22:31:29 | 83.11 | 93% |
| 860 | 2014-01-21 00:32:20 | 88.67 | 95% |
| 773 | 2014-01-13 21:44:03 | 85.98 | 95% |