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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1380 | 2013-06-07 06:39:47 | 99.59 | 95% |
| 467 | 2012-10-07 02:01:52 | 101.36 | 96% |
| 352 | 2012-10-06 04:26:15 | 102.17 | 96% |