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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 334 | 2011-10-26 06:38:12 | 76.12 | 96% |
| 278 | 2011-09-28 04:11:48 | 65.06 | 98% |
| 9 | 2009-06-30 06:19:34 | 57.47 |