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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1565 | 2014-09-18 20:05:18 | 98.71 | 98% |
| 1472 | 2014-09-12 17:23:22 | 81.66 | 96% |
| 1195 | 2014-09-03 15:58:26 | 66.42 | 90% |