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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1124 | 2013-09-19 00:56:57 | 86.19 | 97% |
| 914 | 2013-09-14 06:51:04 | 80.44 | 96% |
| 868 | 2013-09-14 02:04:58 | 80.73 | 99% |
| 825 | 2013-09-14 00:34:44 | 76.69 | 95% |