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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1336 | 2014-02-04 06:24:16 | 91.45 | 96% |
| 1262 | 2013-07-29 23:36:32 | 88.44 | 96% |
| 1246 | 2013-07-29 15:15:21 | 95.36 | 99% |