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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1205 | 2014-10-07 16:59:01 | 94.07 | 93% |
| 675 | 2014-09-22 05:46:11 | 95.15 | 98% |
| 413 | 2014-09-15 06:35:09 | 93.57 | 96% |