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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 541 | 2011-07-29 10:53:17 | 74.30 | 93% |
| 354 | 2010-11-13 09:13:31 | 82.43 | |
| 323 | 2010-11-13 08:46:05 | 82.80 | |
| 251 | 2010-10-25 01:45:40 | 84.61 | |
| 1 | 2009-05-04 21:31:11 | 83.10 |