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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 926 | 2019-01-15 17:01:07 | 89.57 | 98% |
| 922 | 2019-01-15 16:39:07 | 88.01 | 98% |
| 764 | 2019-01-09 18:58:55 | 72.77 | 96% |