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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1483 | 2009-09-01 09:15:24 | 82.26 | |
| 1403 | 2009-07-27 21:09:35 | 88.59 | |
| 1145 | 2009-07-16 19:53:28 | 79.90 | |
| 866 | 2009-07-10 13:55:22 | 83.11 | |
| 853 | 2009-07-10 13:42:34 | 81.21 | |
| 216 | 2009-06-27 19:32:43 | 67.42 | |
| 105 | 2009-06-24 15:09:13 | 80.83 |