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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 380 | 2021-06-11 23:05:48 | 115.31 | 99% |
| 342 | 2021-06-09 20:34:26 | 106.98 | 99% |