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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2568 | 2012-09-10 14:50:50 | 116.46 | 98% |
| 1521 | 2011-03-24 14:16:43 | 96.36 | |
| 1129 | 2011-03-12 11:52:42 | 114.30 | |
| 329 | 2010-12-27 14:48:10 | 102.27 |