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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1734 | 2013-12-07 20:14:10 | 99.85 | 96% |
| 836 | 2013-07-02 20:19:57 | 89.24 | 93% |
| 62 | 2013-04-19 20:35:38 | 98.71 | 96% |