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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 791 | 2013-09-28 21:08:42 | 48.62 | 93% |
| 781 | 2013-09-28 10:03:36 | 49.90 | 91% |
| 631 | 2013-09-14 12:08:25 | 54.35 | 93% |
| 524 | 2013-09-10 18:35:28 | 50.44 | 94% |
| 284 | 2013-08-25 10:27:50 | 42.70 | 89% |