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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 172 | 2015-05-08 18:50:15 | 68.14 | 96% |
| 139 | 2015-04-28 02:24:21 | 58.45 | 94% |
| 134 | 2015-04-28 02:18:03 | 63.05 | 98% |
| 52 | 2015-04-20 20:54:18 | 50.41 | 89% |