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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1543 | 2009-02-25 08:37:15 | 61.66 | |
| 1459 | 2009-02-11 09:46:29 | 58.41 | |
| 1313 | 2009-02-08 05:40:17 | 61.56 | |
| 1272 | 2009-02-07 11:41:41 | 64.45 | |
| 343 | 2008-12-30 21:24:58 | 57.56 | |
| 75 | 2008-12-18 22:48:20 | 49.23 | |
| 48 | 2008-12-18 22:11:52 | 53.94 |