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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1014 | 2010-12-07 04:54:04 | 52.88 | |
| 768 | 2010-10-31 22:26:59 | 53.25 | |
| 471 | 2010-08-23 04:27:57 | 46.93 | |
| 2 | 2010-06-28 11:24:55 | 33.74 |