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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2013-10-26 23:05:11 | 133.78 | 99% |
| 583 | 2013-10-15 03:14:00 | 129.87 | 98% |
| 433 | 2013-10-11 00:36:10 | 123.79 | 97% |
| 248 | 2013-04-07 04:17:09 | 126.66 | 99% |