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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 961 | 2013-11-07 07:28:05 | 41.48 | 96% |
| 504 | 2013-10-14 07:40:41 | 31.44 | 91% |
| 62 | 2013-06-04 06:23:18 | 37.90 | 95% |