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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1105 | 2014-09-08 18:57:06 | 70.19 | 91% |
| 1100 | 2014-08-28 12:18:00 | 63.36 | 89% |
| 960 | 2014-07-05 17:04:28 | 72.40 | 94% |