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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1852 | 2012-07-12 12:42:40 | 68.51 | 94% |
| 1828 | 2012-06-08 13:37:58 | 66.19 | 92% |
| 748 | 2009-07-21 12:48:33 | 52.00 | |
| 524 | 2009-07-06 04:29:25 | 48.92 | |
| 423 | 2009-06-25 06:27:20 | 46.31 | |
| 237 | 2009-06-08 14:28:03 | 40.14 | |
| 86 | 2009-06-01 14:45:39 | 34.06 |