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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1453 | 2013-08-08 06:09:34 | 78.69 | 95% |
| 618 | 2013-04-29 02:35:20 | 75.82 | 95% |
| 568 | 2013-04-25 03:58:21 | 76.31 | 99% |
| 542 | 2013-04-24 07:22:35 | 76.13 | 95% |