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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1274 | 2010-10-05 13:10:14 | 104.89 | |
| 1208 | 2010-10-01 12:52:54 | 104.17 | |
| 1160 | 2010-09-22 15:51:47 | 117.60 | |
| 847 | 2010-09-14 05:12:22 | 123.11 | |
| 619 | 2010-09-08 02:39:23 | 100.55 | |
| 491 | 2010-09-02 15:36:30 | 125.01 | |
| 460 | 2010-09-02 12:52:38 | 121.52 | |
| 241 | 2010-08-26 16:17:53 | 104.95 |