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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2205 | 2011-09-17 23:54:34 | 58.06 | 95% |
| 2194 | 2011-09-17 22:30:37 | 54.64 | 93% |
| 2145 | 2011-09-16 00:49:40 | 51.61 | 92% |
| 2132 | 2011-09-14 01:33:47 | 52.60 | 94% |
| 394 | 2011-02-01 22:28:17 | 39.83 | |
| 215 | 2010-10-29 01:16:32 | 48.81 |