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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1666 | 2014-11-02 23:26:55 | 102.89 | 96% |
| 1317 | 2014-03-06 02:32:11 | 64.52 | 87% |
| 1245 | 2014-01-21 16:39:38 | 81.78 | 95% |
| 751 | 2013-12-07 18:29:35 | 60.57 | 87% |
| 603 | 2013-11-28 13:38:58 | 64.54 | 91% |
| 477 | 2013-11-24 05:01:03 | 65.03 | 89% |