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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 194 | 2020-09-07 19:06:14 | 40.58 | 96% |
| 121 | 2020-09-02 09:04:53 | 35.55 | 98% |