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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 721 | 2013-09-17 04:49:02 | 53.26 | 88% |
| 654 | 2013-09-11 10:25:43 | 65.67 | 89% |
| 629 | 2013-09-05 06:41:24 | 54.45 | 82% |
| 1 | 2013-08-07 10:49:37 | 37.53 | 84% |