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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1361 | 2010-06-01 14:32:03 | 55.81 | |
| 1338 | 2010-05-24 17:21:13 | 54.55 | |
| 743 | 2010-03-29 18:41:54 | 50.64 | |
| 702 | 2010-03-26 12:09:09 | 58.82 | |
| 9 | 2009-12-29 21:24:31 | 39.88 |