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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1211 | 2015-03-06 06:48:57 | 64.88 | 100% |
| 1029 | 2014-08-29 17:44:27 | 52.70 | 90% |
| 207 | 2010-12-25 22:14:36 | 49.46 |