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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 980 | 2012-09-22 09:00:59 | 55.93 | 92% |
| 762 | 2012-03-27 09:23:13 | 44.36 | 95% |
| 456 | 2011-08-17 06:39:43 | 48.49 | 92% |