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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 986 | 2008-09-20 05:53:34 | 96.62 | |
| 971 | 2008-09-19 06:22:21 | 92.98 | |
| 767 | 2008-09-15 06:45:59 | 104.59 | |
| 679 | 2008-09-15 01:21:20 | 101.86 | |
| 650 | 2008-09-14 18:52:32 | 105.25 | |
| 620 | 2008-09-14 06:14:37 | 107.04 | |
| 207 | 2008-09-08 03:51:51 | 90.77 |