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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2188 | 2013-12-22 16:19:10 | 100.75 | 98% |
| 1259 | 2013-12-06 02:33:25 | 98.66 | 97% |
| 888 | 2013-12-01 05:06:45 | 96.24 | 98% |
| 676 | 2013-11-29 21:50:24 | 91.80 | 97% |