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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1235 | 2011-10-05 18:56:50 | 54.66 | 90% |
| 991 | 2010-06-14 19:07:37 | 57.81 | |
| 879 | 2010-06-13 13:55:47 | 60.00 | |
| 608 | 2010-04-22 00:06:26 | 57.52 | |
| 391 | 2010-04-12 01:25:49 | 51.41 | |
| 359 | 2010-04-10 22:51:12 | 53.36 |