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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1345 | 2009-05-15 14:12:33 | 76.81 | |
| 1317 | 2009-05-15 11:15:57 | 77.54 | |
| 739 | 2009-04-22 03:03:22 | 66.58 | |
| 649 | 2009-04-20 12:15:29 | 74.08 | |
| 489 | 2009-04-07 11:39:05 | 63.30 | |
| 147 | 2009-03-21 13:54:12 | 63.14 | |
| 26 | 2009-03-20 15:28:03 | 47.99 |