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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1949 | 2013-04-03 18:05:42 | 68.87 | 96% |
| 1614 | 2013-03-02 09:56:46 | 64.68 | 94% |
| 123 | 2011-11-10 18:04:26 | 51.65 | 89% |
| 105 | 2011-11-10 16:54:13 | 52.98 | 91% |