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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1552 | 2009-10-15 01:28:18 | 66.52 | |
| 1394 | 2009-09-10 01:32:21 | 61.88 | |
| 838 | 2009-07-19 15:13:04 | 59.27 | |
| 695 | 2009-07-17 03:49:56 | 64.31 | |
| 655 | 2009-07-16 13:32:24 | 60.50 | |
| 331 | 2009-05-21 08:54:23 | 48.68 |