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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3093 | 2022-04-06 06:46:46 | 91.15 | 95% |
| 2030 | 2021-06-04 10:10:57 | 67.43 | 95% |