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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 803 | 2014-04-08 12:55:11 | 45.19 | 94% |
| 759 | 2014-04-03 08:35:47 | 37.11 | 90% |
| 6 | 2013-10-16 04:39:04 | 33.79 | 88% |