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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 324 | 2020-04-17 23:34:45 | 71.28 | 93% |
| 155 | 2020-03-09 23:32:17 | 85.07 | 96% |