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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1161 | 2011-07-17 09:59:07 | 64.41 | 96% |
| 1158 | 2011-07-17 09:54:16 | 60.80 | 96% |
| 1021 | 2010-11-24 03:50:10 | 50.35 | |
| 775 | 2010-09-29 05:46:43 | 51.70 |