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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 643 | 2015-11-19 05:13:28 | 109.19 | 100% |
| 535 | 2015-11-13 07:48:17 | 88.13 | 95% |
| 79 | 2014-02-16 14:04:05 | 96.10 | 98% |
| 59 | 2014-02-16 06:12:31 | 94.07 | 98% |