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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1119 | 2012-11-27 21:35:29 | 35.34 | 92% |
| 618 | 2012-10-07 12:00:46 | 27.24 | 92% |
| 337 | 2012-10-02 21:16:59 | 25.96 | 94% |
| 322 | 2012-10-02 15:39:02 | 26.44 | 89% |