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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1779 | 2011-06-08 23:22:45 | 127.68 | 99% |
| 1130 | 2010-12-24 03:19:33 | 108.30 | |
| 213 | 2009-11-20 00:25:05 | 134.13 | |
| 38 | 2009-09-11 01:38:14 | 126.05 |