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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 508 | 2013-11-18 06:18:50 | 62.21 | 93% |
| 417 | 2013-10-16 11:06:19 | 70.91 | 91% |
| 406 | 2013-10-13 11:10:41 | 76.63 | 96% |
| 377 | 2013-10-12 07:55:56 | 65.36 | 90% |
| 36 | 2013-09-02 10:24:54 | 65.58 | 92% |