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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1601 | 2015-05-23 11:38:50 | 45.43 | 98% |
| 1115 | 2015-04-29 10:47:40 | 42.22 | 97% |
| 1066 | 2015-04-28 11:56:39 | 43.55 | 99% |
| 963 | 2015-04-27 11:50:50 | 40.05 | 97% |
| 433 | 2015-04-13 16:35:21 | 39.92 | 97% |
| 405 | 2015-04-13 15:47:44 | 42.18 | 100% |