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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 217 | 2014-06-18 11:40:27 | 49.97 | 91% |
| 216 | 2014-06-18 11:39:11 | 50.91 | 90% |
| 174 | 2014-05-21 10:09:15 | 47.22 | 89% |