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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 655 | 2014-07-03 13:42:18 | 79.52 | 97% |
| 465 | 2014-04-22 16:49:21 | 79.72 | 94% |
| 430 | 2014-03-09 20:40:13 | 78.89 | 97% |