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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1391 | 2012-10-16 04:08:29 | 82.68 | 95% |
| 1282 | 2011-09-27 02:19:59 | 79.82 | 94% |
| 732 | 2010-05-29 01:55:02 | 74.08 | |
| 362 | 2009-12-15 23:21:27 | 66.42 | |
| 44 | 2009-10-01 23:27:50 | 60.51 |