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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 317 | 2016-02-19 17:29:15 | 64.03 | 92% |
| 250 | 2016-02-17 16:48:19 | 54.63 | 92% |
| 181 | 2012-10-21 19:19:32 | 48.72 | 92% |
| 142 | 2012-10-17 18:39:01 | 51.11 | 95% |