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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1530 | 2011-05-03 22:56:06 | 110.64 | 100% |
| 629 | 2010-12-15 02:21:39 | 96.43 | |
| 593 | 2010-12-13 20:44:52 | 91.00 | |
| 132 | 2009-03-11 22:50:55 | 77.10 | |
| 67 | 2008-11-13 03:11:31 | 79.92 |