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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2112 | 2013-08-11 16:00:41 | 72.14 | 96% |
| 1694 | 2012-07-05 08:21:16 | 76.63 | 95% |
| 1517 | 2012-06-06 06:38:03 | 82.01 | 98% |
| 1254 | 2012-05-23 14:00:39 | 77.56 | 96% |
| 993 | 2012-05-13 18:36:22 | 68.57 | 95% |
| 858 | 2012-05-11 07:32:58 | 71.01 | 97% |