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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2010-09-16 20:18:45 | 54.93 | |
| 560 | 2009-12-30 12:07:29 | 45.31 | |
| 515 | 2009-10-08 21:45:41 | 42.69 | |
| 283 | 2009-07-24 15:03:29 | 34.72 | |
| 254 | 2009-07-24 13:24:10 | 36.30 | |
| 83 | 2009-07-21 14:36:10 | 32.93 |