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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 344 | 2015-02-17 12:08:52 | 85.61 | 87% |
| 332 | 2015-02-17 11:58:47 | 133.67 | 98% |
| 194 | 2013-11-04 11:09:58 | 97.45 | 83% |