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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1573 | 2014-10-17 08:49:43 | 54.17 | 93% |
| 1419 | 2014-10-10 19:00:01 | 53.57 | 97% |
| 230 | 2013-07-18 14:09:52 | 40.35 | 95% |