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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1282 | 2012-09-23 15:15:44 | 58.92 | 94% |
| 1138 | 2012-09-14 08:50:33 | 48.27 | 84% |
| 1016 | 2012-09-11 10:57:18 | 57.40 | 96% |
| 835 | 2012-09-06 13:36:46 | 53.75 | 95% |