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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2416 | 2010-09-09 15:46:07 | 55.68 | |
| 861 | 2009-04-25 13:19:23 | 56.28 | |
| 773 | 2009-04-17 16:40:53 | 47.87 | |
| 586 | 2009-03-28 04:28:01 | 48.95 | |
| 573 | 2009-03-28 02:25:08 | 42.82 | |
| 291 | 2009-03-01 07:12:13 | 44.95 |