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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1359 | 2011-12-22 04:15:39 | 80.87 | 85% |
| 1342 | 2011-12-22 04:00:06 | 117.19 | 96% |
| 546 | 2011-08-17 12:43:25 | 64.24 | 84% |
| 151 | 2011-08-03 18:55:56 | 84.15 | 93% |