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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1637 | 2012-02-11 05:45:12 | 78.51 | 93% |
| 1365 | 2011-11-24 06:08:02 | 68.81 | 89% |
| 1243 | 2011-11-19 07:26:01 | 76.01 | 95% |
| 131 | 2010-05-15 19:40:24 | 72.44 |