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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 760 | 2014-03-18 06:42:20 | 67.76 | 96% |
| 699 | 2014-03-11 06:31:03 | 71.06 | 96% |
| 646 | 2014-03-07 07:12:39 | 61.53 | 92% |
| 501 | 2014-02-26 06:39:27 | 76.64 | 98% |
| 362 | 2014-01-21 09:51:19 | 69.77 | 95% |