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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2381 | 2019-09-30 04:37:55 | 91.25 | 99% |
| 2309 | 2019-09-24 04:17:08 | 71.87 | 95% |