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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 993 | 2014-08-05 15:38:41 | 89.05 | 93% |
| 721 | 2013-11-08 20:06:10 | 66.27 | 92% |
| 311 | 2013-03-08 05:51:06 | 74.52 | 94% |