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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1021 | 2010-02-11 05:57:51 | 70.09 | |
| 913 | 2009-12-24 04:51:54 | 64.95 | |
| 810 | 2009-08-04 01:34:38 | 73.75 | |
| 559 | 2008-12-29 05:31:41 | 54.58 | |
| 464 | 2008-12-07 04:04:58 | 62.46 | |
| 377 | 2008-11-22 01:21:23 | 54.70 | |
| 33 | 2008-10-03 23:55:21 | 58.53 |