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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 938 | 2014-10-02 05:42:54 | 65.49 | 92% |
| 868 | 2014-08-18 08:37:02 | 62.45 | 89% |
| 621 | 2014-08-15 11:50:00 | 63.83 | 90% |
| 232 | 2014-07-24 15:54:33 | 49.09 | 90% |