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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1056 | 2011-08-08 06:28:05 | 54.90 | 92% |
| 309 | 2009-03-21 03:28:23 | 34.46 | |
| 187 | 2008-12-10 03:49:52 | 41.18 |