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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 309 | 2013-08-17 06:23:07 | 49.00 | 91% |
| 199 | 2013-08-07 09:47:17 | 47.76 | 89% |
| 23 | 2013-02-06 12:11:20 | 43.07 | 92% |
| 6 | 2013-02-05 18:59:02 | 35.18 | 86% |