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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 664 | 2015-04-23 21:08:10 | 72.33 | 97% |
| 430 | 2015-04-17 11:19:16 | 66.69 | 96% |
| 419 | 2015-04-16 14:44:35 | 58.77 | 92% |
| 177 | 2015-04-02 17:04:21 | 60.08 | 93% |