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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1080 | 2010-01-03 13:17:54 | 37.23 | |
| 957 | 2009-06-17 05:28:03 | 30.98 | |
| 523 | 2009-05-05 12:16:47 | 32.97 | |
| 421 | 2009-04-29 04:20:09 | 31.30 | |
| 379 | 2009-04-24 17:03:53 | 28.80 | |
| 367 | 2009-04-24 00:51:56 | 25.83 |