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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1323 | 2011-02-03 19:27:45 | 59.38 | |
| 1240 | 2010-12-14 04:39:36 | 56.21 | |
| 915 | 2010-10-26 02:28:11 | 52.52 | |
| 723 | 2010-10-06 02:34:35 | 50.36 | |
| 413 | 2010-09-22 13:22:18 | 47.63 |