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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1280 | 2010-07-23 10:30:55 | 74.07 | |
| 958 | 2009-07-25 09:17:08 | 75.45 | |
| 924 | 2009-07-16 09:54:56 | 74.19 | |
| 861 | 2009-07-12 07:49:25 | 72.72 | |
| 714 | 2009-06-22 09:33:19 | 61.62 | |
| 158 | 2009-01-25 12:01:54 | 75.68 |