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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1320 | 2010-05-17 08:27:56 | 115.99 | |
| 1126 | 2010-05-10 13:56:50 | 101.73 | |
| 358 | 2010-04-01 15:55:10 | 90.94 | |
| 357 | 2010-04-01 15:54:23 | 88.98 | |
| 152 | 2010-03-21 18:33:25 | 74.32 | |
| 66 | 2010-03-09 19:56:30 | 90.27 |