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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1106 | 2014-05-22 07:47:10 | 116.57 | 98% |
| 1072 | 2014-05-16 06:28:26 | 118.52 | 100% |
| 124 | 2009-05-16 07:16:06 | 84.38 | |
| 91 | 2009-05-16 00:44:51 | 80.51 |