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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1647 | 2012-05-15 18:30:10 | 84.22 | 97% |
| 1612 | 2012-02-13 21:59:06 | 76.54 | 96% |
| 1239 | 2011-07-28 15:05:27 | 77.12 | 97% |
| 685 | 2011-04-27 15:47:05 | 67.68 |