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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1622 | 2016-10-16 07:50:34 | 132.54 | 99% |
| 1002 | 2012-10-28 19:46:05 | 117.02 | 97% |
| 974 | 2012-10-09 17:17:17 | 118.22 | 98% |
| 933 | 2012-08-31 21:44:47 | 119.95 | 99% |