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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 896 | 2015-10-08 10:39:30 | 52.53 | 84% |
| 471 | 2014-08-14 20:36:58 | 50.26 | 87% |
| 294 | 2014-07-25 18:32:58 | 61.08 | 93% |