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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1067 | 2011-02-11 07:56:56 | 57.12 | |
| 1029 | 2011-02-05 08:13:31 | 52.45 | |
| 877 | 2010-07-21 10:56:37 | 51.79 | |
| 805 | 2009-11-16 04:30:04 | 55.32 | |
| 90 | 2009-04-09 05:48:52 | 50.13 | |
| 19 | 2009-03-25 10:50:14 | 44.49 |