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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 318 | 2014-02-24 14:04:37 | 61.20 | 96% |
| 256 | 2014-02-18 17:21:18 | 60.70 | 94% |
| 185 | 2013-06-26 14:57:56 | 65.06 | 94% |
| 177 | 2013-06-25 13:54:07 | 58.88 | 96% |