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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2279 | 2015-03-18 04:14:49 | 119.70 | 100% |
| 1615 | 2013-11-17 02:19:33 | 127.04 | 100% |
| 1390 | 2013-11-16 03:42:01 | 120.79 | 95% |
| 332 | 2013-11-08 01:49:29 | 74.22 | 78% |