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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1268 | 2010-05-12 14:49:12 | 91.32 | |
| 383 | 2009-02-22 15:09:56 | 80.28 | |
| 156 | 2008-08-24 08:59:19 | 81.79 | |
| 84 | 2008-08-22 17:26:30 | 75.19 |