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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1491 | 2014-04-04 11:30:01 | 65.52 | 89% |
| 1483 | 2014-04-01 05:04:48 | 70.08 | 94% |
| 733 | 2013-06-05 06:36:12 | 73.98 | 92% |