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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 682 | 2014-05-14 14:13:02 | 112.70 | 100% |
| 626 | 2014-05-13 20:51:50 | 98.65 | 96% |
| 298 | 2014-05-07 12:53:13 | 95.97 | 99% |