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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1741 | 2012-04-20 08:33:51 | 77.82 | 94% |
| 1290 | 2009-09-02 05:46:37 | 75.59 | |
| 456 | 2009-05-15 08:37:16 | 67.69 |