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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1351 | 2010-03-10 22:08:03 | 43.81 | |
| 1092 | 2010-02-03 21:05:22 | 50.91 | |
| 928 | 2010-01-23 23:11:55 | 51.09 | |
| 623 | 2009-12-16 20:38:53 | 44.72 | |
| 492 | 2009-11-28 20:15:45 | 38.81 | |
| 114 | 2009-09-19 21:28:47 | 37.99 | |
| 8 | 2009-09-08 15:47:43 | 27.69 |