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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1587 | 2009-05-31 16:40:39 | 33.98 | |
| 1068 | 2009-05-09 08:00:40 | 29.02 | |
| 970 | 2009-05-08 09:37:46 | 26.45 | |
| 805 | 2009-05-03 04:25:06 | 30.64 | |
| 431 | 2009-04-20 14:06:35 | 23.95 |