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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1760 | 2016-02-07 06:54:55 | 74.14 | 84% |
| 794 | 2013-12-13 09:45:19 | 75.16 | 90% |
| 107 | 2013-11-24 20:43:42 | 59.11 | 84% |