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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3171 | 2010-12-30 12:09:05 | 56.12 | |
| 2721 | 2010-10-18 11:19:15 | 62.42 | |
| 1984 | 2010-06-11 02:43:06 | 54.62 | |
| 1434 | 2010-03-08 02:04:04 | 53.85 | |
| 1083 | 2010-01-14 07:58:21 | 51.53 | |
| 833 | 2009-12-24 01:46:07 | 52.71 |