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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1863 | 2013-03-11 16:59:15 | 69.35 | 92% |
| 1487 | 2013-02-23 09:18:22 | 62.16 | 91% |
| 1220 | 2013-02-13 23:42:33 | 73.38 | 93% |
| 635 | 2013-01-20 23:31:41 | 65.18 | 89% |
| 605 | 2013-01-20 20:45:00 | 65.92 | 93% |
| 449 | 2013-01-18 04:21:53 | 59.17 | 86% |