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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 930 | 2013-08-16 19:27:55 | 71.19 | 93% |
| 783 | 2013-08-15 04:27:46 | 74.33 | 93% |
| 627 | 2013-08-12 02:08:26 | 76.85 | 94% |
| 206 | 2013-08-04 23:55:14 | 74.91 | 96% |