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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 248 | 2011-09-22 23:57:43 | 103.71 | 95% |
| 62 | 2011-06-22 01:34:47 | 90.85 | 89% |
| 12 | 2011-06-05 22:09:41 | 87.44 | 89% |