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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1470 | 2014-04-01 16:10:33 | 110.56 | 96% |
| 1350 | 2014-03-15 14:09:27 | 108.45 | 95% |
| 1185 | 2014-03-04 13:25:38 | 104.36 | 96% |
| 1116 | 2014-02-25 15:12:54 | 103.69 | 95% |
| 586 | 2014-01-02 23:36:34 | 97.84 | 96% |