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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3064 | 2019-04-27 23:05:05 | 83.00 | 97% |
| 2619 | 2019-04-11 11:21:42 | 79.32 | 95% |