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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1501 | 2013-06-28 02:56:35 | 77.95 | 98% |
| 1445 | 2013-06-20 18:55:02 | 74.30 | 91% |
| 1426 | 2013-06-14 17:39:13 | 88.13 | 98% |
| 1050 | 2013-04-10 17:49:36 | 68.90 | 92% |
| 327 | 2012-06-07 20:28:14 | 49.30 | 91% |
| 213 | 2012-06-02 19:15:25 | 49.06 | 96% |