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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 621 | 2014-06-20 10:39:10 | 120.10 | 99% |
| 510 | 2013-10-24 17:01:45 | 86.66 | 92% |
| 28 | 2011-03-02 14:39:27 | 61.90 |