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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1679 | 2015-04-09 10:42:05 | 102.44 | 98% |
| 1373 | 2015-03-31 03:19:05 | 89.81 | 92% |
| 1282 | 2015-03-29 13:57:45 | 80.21 | 88% |
| 784 | 2015-03-23 09:04:34 | 62.76 | 78% |