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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1643 | 2012-04-24 14:58:47 | 101.59 | 96% |
| 1274 | 2009-05-11 18:50:16 | 101.18 | |
| 1100 | 2009-04-28 20:18:51 | 104.20 | |
| 1079 | 2009-04-27 20:15:14 | 95.47 | |
| 671 | 2009-04-11 19:11:18 | 97.02 | |
| 537 | 2009-04-09 01:02:41 | 94.38 |