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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 723 | 2015-08-26 14:10:21 | 48.53 | 94% |
| 606 | 2015-08-22 17:33:03 | 52.38 | 94% |
| 355 | 2015-08-12 21:00:58 | 43.71 | 92% |
| 347 | 2015-08-12 20:50:22 | 38.55 | 89% |
| 222 | 2015-08-09 00:17:33 | 44.63 | 94% |