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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1651 | 2012-09-25 13:22:57 | 70.29 | 98% |
| 1028 | 2011-11-04 00:49:51 | 59.48 | 92% |
| 441 | 2011-07-13 13:56:34 | 53.14 | 90% |
| 321 | 2011-07-08 15:17:38 | 58.93 | 94% |