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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1070 | 2011-12-05 05:08:24 | 56.55 | 93% |
| 688 | 2009-05-14 14:30:34 | 44.27 | |
| 483 | 2009-03-12 14:53:30 | 48.41 | |
| 129 | 2009-01-26 15:39:24 | 42.72 |