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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2707 | 2014-01-16 06:37:09 | 124.52 | 100% |
| 1291 | 2013-09-21 03:51:29 | 97.95 | 88% |
| 522 | 2013-08-18 19:47:03 | 111.96 | 95% |