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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 943 | 2011-09-08 17:54:34 | 79.38 | 93% |
| 439 | 2011-08-11 19:45:54 | 73.24 | 92% |
| 285 | 2011-07-12 03:21:01 | 72.25 | 96% |
| 148 | 2011-06-29 16:10:11 | 69.51 | 95% |