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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1116 | 2014-05-17 07:25:03 | 76.48 | 96% |
| 1009 | 2014-05-10 06:48:40 | 67.33 | 92% |
| 740 | 2013-08-16 18:17:53 | 61.12 | 91% |
| 311 | 2013-03-15 13:40:16 | 54.79 | 89% |