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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1471 | 2009-12-27 07:59:18 | 64.96 | |
| 1436 | 2009-10-08 04:21:17 | 64.63 | |
| 1396 | 2009-08-08 01:36:31 | 64.87 | |
| 1133 | 2009-07-15 08:39:22 | 66.49 | |
| 1076 | 2009-07-13 15:17:16 | 61.11 | |
| 612 | 2009-07-03 13:49:31 | 77.30 | |
| 556 | 2009-07-03 10:11:27 | 69.77 |