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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1595 | 2011-07-02 17:26:04 | 80.65 | 95% |
| 1508 | 2011-05-17 03:41:30 | 89.63 | 97% |
| 835 | 2010-09-24 09:26:08 | 81.25 |