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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1419 | 2011-02-18 15:33:44 | 54.75 | |
| 1199 | 2010-09-30 19:21:49 | 50.36 | |
| 1014 | 2010-09-14 19:05:19 | 50.29 | |
| 764 | 2010-09-07 14:52:28 | 47.85 |