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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1354 | 2011-12-27 00:36:31 | 98.06 | 94% |
| 671 | 2008-10-22 17:49:29 | 70.72 | |
| 191 | 2008-08-30 18:51:28 | 56.18 | |
| 171 | 2008-08-28 01:18:58 | 64.95 |