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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1221 | 2015-07-07 19:55:26 | 106.95 | 98% |
| 591 | 2012-07-30 19:42:19 | 99.81 | 96% |
| 480 | 2012-07-26 15:27:13 | 107.06 | 98% |