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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 573 | 2012-03-22 20:40:01 | 61.70 | 95% |
| 545 | 2012-03-01 21:44:17 | 55.84 | 96% |
| 482 | 2011-09-12 17:49:25 | 53.33 | 94% |
| 190 | 2010-10-29 16:30:59 | 78.50 | |
| 68 | 2010-04-05 23:18:58 | 45.88 |