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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 690 | 2012-05-14 07:11:01 | 123.77 | 97% |
| 537 | 2012-02-11 13:34:30 | 97.87 | 90% |
| 320 | 2012-01-29 16:11:11 | 109.73 | 96% |
| 89 | 2011-03-19 15:15:18 | 106.19 |