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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1459 | 2011-06-05 19:16:11 | 68.95 | 94% |
| 627 | 2009-11-11 21:37:26 | 65.23 | |
| 200 | 2009-03-29 11:23:53 | 53.98 | |
| 53 | 2009-03-17 10:36:36 | 50.13 |