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 | 2015-07-04 19:38:00 | 50.42 | 92% |
| 185 | 2015-06-01 22:04:29 | 46.56 | 93% |
| 170 | 2015-06-01 21:35:15 | 49.05 | 94% |
| 37 | 2015-05-27 14:24:09 | 52.25 | 93% |