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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2528 | 2010-01-07 18:12:19 | 97.22 | |
| 2527 | 2010-01-07 16:06:45 | 90.09 | |
| 1697 | 2009-06-26 14:17:20 | 94.52 | |
| 1209 | 2009-05-14 12:26:31 | 89.36 | |
| 283 | 2008-10-31 15:34:23 | 87.46 | |
| 242 | 2008-10-30 15:31:04 | 97.48 | |
| 230 | 2008-10-30 13:24:54 | 89.37 |