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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3113 | 2012-09-16 16:13:12 | 120.59 | 99% |
| 2820 | 2012-09-14 21:04:08 | 107.45 | 98% |
| 1939 | 2012-09-10 21:08:46 | 101.20 | 94% |
| 1078 | 2012-08-25 23:13:06 | 116.25 | 96% |