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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 334 | 2014-11-03 18:59:49 | 93.86 | 90% |
| 331 | 2014-11-03 18:54:19 | 106.71 | 94% |
| 68 | 2013-03-31 02:32:25 | 91.24 | 92% |