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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3229 | 2012-02-08 22:26:23 | 93.98 | 98% |
| 2818 | 2011-12-01 22:41:44 | 75.19 | 92% |
| 2292 | 2011-08-10 09:52:03 | 91.82 | 96% |
| 1822 | 2011-06-21 02:07:57 | 88.17 | 93% |