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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1886 | 2009-07-28 10:46:38 | 73.13 | |
| 1779 | 2009-07-24 03:01:12 | 71.78 | |
| 1417 | 2009-07-04 15:11:33 | 64.72 | |
| 1374 | 2009-07-04 07:29:28 | 74.75 | |
| 1131 | 2009-06-29 12:37:17 | 55.69 | |
| 775 | 2009-05-01 08:17:35 | 70.66 | |
| 570 | 2009-04-23 07:39:51 | 64.37 |