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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 981 | 2015-10-29 13:42:09 | 53.13 | 90% |
| 857 | 2015-09-09 12:05:32 | 52.94 | 88% |
| 704 | 2015-08-21 11:41:54 | 47.90 | 94% |
| 288 | 2015-04-12 15:48:54 | 47.59 | 92% |