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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 601 | 2013-09-24 13:56:18 | 124.10 | 97% |
| 341 | 2012-07-31 15:23:20 | 110.37 | 96% |
| 203 | 2012-05-04 12:53:53 | 123.69 | 98% |
| 188 | 2012-05-01 11:04:59 | 106.60 | 95% |