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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1277 | 2014-04-07 18:37:59 | 126.29 | 97% |
| 1006 | 2012-03-12 03:11:08 | 115.37 | 96% |
| 963 | 2012-03-05 03:57:08 | 113.22 | 94% |
| 746 | 2012-02-29 03:13:56 | 117.71 | 98% |
| 573 | 2012-02-25 00:31:35 | 106.37 | 94% |