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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1652 | 2012-01-07 08:33:07 | 53.33 | 93% |
| 1052 | 2011-10-06 06:38:11 | 60.28 | 92% |
| 872 | 2011-06-27 15:45:35 | 46.31 | 88% |
| 827 | 2011-06-20 07:29:33 | 43.68 | 80% |
| 653 | 2011-06-10 02:52:59 | 40.61 | 81% |