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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1714 | 2012-07-06 21:22:41 | 78.90 | 98% |
| 1363 | 2012-06-24 22:23:46 | 71.40 | 96% |
| 1334 | 2012-06-24 12:22:25 | 79.16 | 97% |
| 93 | 2012-03-24 17:57:05 | 67.06 | 94% |
| 76 | 2012-03-24 16:09:58 | 62.68 | 94% |