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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1136 | 2014-11-14 05:36:59 | 122.72 | 96% |
| 808 | 2014-11-10 13:37:30 | 107.76 | 95% |
| 61 | 2011-04-28 13:05:23 | 101.92 |