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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2733 | 2011-07-14 10:28:16 | 88.54 | 98% |
| 2368 | 2011-06-06 15:13:42 | 93.39 | 100% |
| 1011 | 2010-05-30 19:34:57 | 88.21 | |
| 335 | 2009-08-27 17:44:13 | 71.15 | |
| 281 | 2009-08-23 11:22:00 | 73.39 | |
| 21 | 2009-06-24 20:23:22 | 72.49 |