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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2201 | 2011-04-12 14:38:18 | 51.04 | |
| 2027 | 2011-03-28 14:34:25 | 60.03 | |
| 1348 | 2011-01-14 17:16:05 | 48.24 | |
| 947 | 2010-11-30 16:55:02 | 44.97 | |
| 667 | 2010-10-22 13:31:32 | 46.09 |