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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1995 | 2012-09-06 16:08:32 | 108.37 | 97% |
| 1832 | 2012-08-24 14:47:09 | 113.69 | 100% |
| 1605 | 2012-08-03 20:05:24 | 104.46 | 95% |
| 1512 | 2012-07-31 22:54:57 | 106.50 | 98% |
| 627 | 2012-06-13 04:21:17 | 103.41 | 98% |
| 493 | 2012-06-11 19:46:23 | 90.30 | 96% |
| 212 | 2012-06-05 22:22:33 | 93.64 | 95% |