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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2568 | 2011-03-01 20:52:32 | 98.33 | |
| 2149 | 2011-01-17 20:36:53 | 89.54 | |
| 1428 | 2010-12-31 17:55:02 | 114.58 | |
| 146 | 2010-11-29 21:54:59 | 82.09 | |
| 38 | 2010-11-28 12:27:08 | 90.94 |