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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1024 | 2013-07-25 03:13:37 | 41.16 | 89% |
| 830 | 2013-04-10 18:07:20 | 42.89 | 92% |
| 622 | 2013-03-23 08:03:59 | 46.86 | 98% |
| 324 | 2013-03-06 15:32:09 | 37.38 | 94% |
| 76 | 2013-02-21 17:39:22 | 29.27 | 91% |