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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2958 | 2014-11-24 13:53:49 | 97.82 | 92% |
| 2255 | 2014-06-09 17:04:52 | 109.32 | 97% |
| 1096 | 2014-02-24 04:57:46 | 82.22 | 92% |