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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 439 | 2015-08-29 21:00:56 | 122.03 | 97% |
| 402 | 2015-08-28 21:14:38 | 109.44 | 89% |
| 198 | 2015-07-19 18:46:06 | 98.90 | 84% |