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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1651 | 2012-01-28 02:33:09 | 77.26 | 96% |
| 1271 | 2011-12-02 05:48:02 | 80.40 | 96% |
| 1135 | 2011-11-07 09:13:48 | 67.30 | 91% |
| 961 | 2011-04-14 15:59:08 | 74.03 |