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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 873 | 2011-03-02 21:32:15 | 44.20 | |
| 801 | 2010-03-29 05:10:39 | 51.98 | |
| 676 | 2010-01-16 00:50:18 | 53.20 | |
| 599 | 2010-01-11 18:27:06 | 52.41 | |
| 2 | 2009-08-08 13:50:27 | 38.90 |