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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2020-01-09 15:10:37 | 53.20 | 96% |
| 431 | 2020-01-08 16:55:16 | 55.76 | 96% |
| 126 | 2019-12-02 10:48:15 | 56.99 | 96% |