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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2167 | 2011-12-19 08:06:48 | 50.79 | 96% |
| 2081 | 2011-12-17 14:26:38 | 54.20 | 98% |
| 1616 | 2011-11-22 15:23:10 | 55.20 | 98% |
| 1297 | 2011-11-04 13:26:57 | 53.07 | 97% |
| 985 | 2011-10-27 09:09:34 | 54.00 | 98% |
| 562 | 2011-10-12 11:53:24 | 47.91 | 94% |