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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1433 | 2010-07-27 11:39:28 | 62.50 | |
| 1109 | 2009-07-26 19:41:36 | 60.57 | |
| 310 | 2009-05-09 21:29:42 | 58.63 | |
| 137 | 2009-05-06 18:11:00 | 50.56 | |
| 99 | 2009-05-03 19:20:31 | 51.08 | |
| 72 | 2009-05-03 16:20:57 | 49.86 |