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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1833 | 2013-12-02 19:58:51 | 88.44 | 97% |
| 1512 | 2013-10-01 03:23:05 | 81.06 | 92% |
| 1122 | 2013-09-17 08:22:34 | 81.43 | 97% |
| 923 | 2013-09-13 02:07:17 | 77.52 | 94% |