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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 635 | 2015-03-05 15:39:25 | 44.76 | 83% |
| 568 | 2015-02-24 10:00:42 | 56.41 | 92% |
| 527 | 2015-02-19 15:10:45 | 53.76 | 92% |
| 318 | 2015-02-13 18:01:54 | 40.39 | 84% |
| 153 | 2015-02-08 12:33:56 | 47.51 | 89% |