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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1290 | 2008-11-27 06:24:23 | 44.25 | |
| 1165 | 2008-11-17 11:23:32 | 32.05 | |
| 905 | 2008-11-05 08:41:53 | 40.33 | |
| 448 | 2008-09-30 19:20:45 | 29.95 | |
| 153 | 2008-09-19 09:22:27 | 28.22 |