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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2013-07-24 22:59:10 | 120.68 | 94% |
| 255 | 2013-03-22 23:05:37 | 113.18 | 92% |
| 139 | 2013-03-06 23:15:04 | 104.61 | 91% |