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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1682 | 2013-10-04 09:55:00 | 63.97 | 96% |
| 1099 | 2012-02-22 06:48:12 | 78.27 | 99% |
| 873 | 2012-01-23 21:56:26 | 66.12 | 96% |
| 524 | 2011-12-26 19:35:59 | 55.78 | 96% |