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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 981 | 2012-05-09 17:26:55 | 84.49 | 93% |
| 950 | 2012-05-05 21:47:08 | 78.37 | 92% |
| 861 | 2012-04-27 21:12:42 | 66.83 | 87% |
| 726 | 2012-04-19 11:04:38 | 75.37 | 92% |
| 655 | 2012-04-16 00:29:51 | 92.90 | 96% |
| 25 | 2012-04-06 18:56:16 | 69.30 | 92% |