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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1643 | 2015-06-19 01:48:16 | 54.75 | 96% |
| 1389 | 2015-06-04 18:24:44 | 45.41 | 92% |
| 1121 | 2015-05-23 03:48:52 | 49.78 | 95% |
| 563 | 2015-01-09 22:44:54 | 43.04 | 94% |
| 528 | 2015-01-07 20:41:29 | 47.19 | 96% |