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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 524 | 2014-06-17 03:12:52 | 102.79 | 92% |
| 439 | 2014-03-10 02:44:31 | 110.39 | 97% |
| 424 | 2013-07-02 03:20:28 | 113.18 | 96% |