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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 437 | 2011-09-10 05:28:49 | 50.30 | 88% |
| 360 | 2011-09-01 08:16:24 | 55.08 | 92% |
| 242 | 2010-05-15 07:13:52 | 35.57 | |
| 104 | 2009-10-19 09:28:03 | 32.23 |