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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1124 | 2009-08-25 18:56:54 | 40.74 | |
| 1104 | 2009-08-25 18:01:22 | 45.52 | |
| 453 | 2009-08-19 18:37:52 | 30.95 | |
| 397 | 2009-08-19 16:41:07 | 32.90 | |
| 99 | 2009-08-17 17:59:47 | 39.58 | |
| 6 | 2009-08-17 00:54:24 | 33.09 |