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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4309 | 2018-11-24 01:08:54 | 67.49 | 98% |
| 2358 | 2018-02-19 20:32:43 | 68.76 | 97% |