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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1697 | 2012-06-05 06:17:02 | 118.40 | 98% |
| 1454 | 2012-01-20 05:55:00 | 108.85 | 97% |
| 1390 | 2011-11-21 11:06:14 | 108.39 | 99% |
| 1206 | 2011-10-27 06:32:04 | 117.77 | 96% |
| 207 | 2011-09-10 03:43:01 | 101.68 | 94% |