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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 666 | 2014-09-18 00:48:43 | 62.27 | 91% |
| 345 | 2014-01-19 20:07:34 | 58.19 | 95% |
| 6 | 2014-01-08 02:44:28 | 49.40 | 95% |