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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2014-03-17 16:30:02 | 85.83 | 97% |
| 666 | 2013-08-18 09:01:51 | 83.19 | 94% |
| 572 | 2013-08-14 10:18:09 | 89.62 | 97% |
| 143 | 2013-07-17 10:29:46 | 80.69 | 96% |
| 123 | 2013-07-17 09:52:09 | 76.04 | 96% |