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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1544 | 2011-07-30 12:48:45 | 42.53 | 96% |
| 1466 | 2011-07-12 19:34:36 | 43.06 | 93% |
| 31 | 2011-06-12 01:55:27 | 31.86 | 93% |