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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1139 | 2014-01-19 04:53:36 | 103.79 | 95% |
| 957 | 2014-01-01 23:43:43 | 93.08 | 93% |
| 860 | 2013-09-22 20:48:14 | 113.03 | 97% |
| 608 | 2013-05-20 19:58:40 | 114.20 | 97% |