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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1011 | 2011-05-31 07:15:14 | 40.71 | 92% |
| 962 | 2011-05-20 10:00:38 | 42.99 | 96% |
| 429 | 2010-12-09 05:55:15 | 36.98 | |
| 261 | 2010-11-30 11:45:31 | 19.88 |