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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1324 | 2009-07-29 23:26:42 | 68.49 | |
| 1251 | 2009-07-28 22:15:13 | 55.88 | |
| 1117 | 2009-07-19 15:15:19 | 69.29 | |
| 924 | 2009-07-14 21:33:21 | 68.48 | |
| 864 | 2009-07-14 18:48:34 | 57.33 | |
| 846 | 2009-07-14 18:18:16 | 72.35 | |
| 713 | 2009-07-13 17:54:31 | 58.72 | |
| 140 | 2009-06-23 02:44:45 | 66.90 | |
| 80 | 2009-06-11 23:06:02 | 51.55 |