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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 609 | 2011-10-26 17:08:54 | 75.87 | 92% |
| 602 | 2011-10-19 16:09:24 | 76.13 | 94% |
| 453 | 2011-05-18 18:32:16 | 72.57 | 88% |
| 251 | 2010-11-29 17:53:49 | 71.45 |