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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1220 | 2012-08-17 12:35:59 | 68.98 | 95% |
| 874 | 2011-04-22 13:13:53 | 60.40 | |
| 433 | 2011-03-19 01:12:48 | 51.23 | |
| 392 | 2011-03-09 13:08:49 | 58.50 | |
| 365 | 2011-03-09 10:53:56 | 51.80 | |
| 356 | 2011-03-09 10:37:48 | 54.34 |