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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 759 | 2014-10-23 20:19:48 | 60.11 | 92% |
| 542 | 2014-10-17 13:07:00 | 57.70 | 92% |
| 353 | 2014-10-01 17:51:48 | 52.61 | 93% |
| 99 | 2014-09-25 20:24:48 | 57.40 | 96% |