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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1055 | 2014-06-03 04:14:59 | 68.04 | 96% |
| 996 | 2014-06-01 16:12:10 | 68.89 | 95% |
| 873 | 2014-05-30 08:43:08 | 75.52 | 96% |
| 308 | 2014-05-12 17:18:05 | 60.83 | 96% |
| 291 | 2014-05-10 16:39:14 | 65.53 | 97% |