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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 648 | 2008-12-16 07:38:24 | 60.96 | |
| 647 | 2008-12-16 07:37:19 | 56.44 | |
| 507 | 2008-12-02 09:42:57 | 56.06 | |
| 504 | 2008-12-02 09:40:09 | 58.64 | |
| 289 | 2008-11-25 08:00:12 | 57.76 | |
| 85 | 2008-11-18 10:24:37 | 46.97 | |
| 22 | 2008-11-11 11:17:44 | 52.22 |