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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2113 | 2019-08-30 09:48:33 | 100.92 | 98% |
| 313 | 2019-01-01 19:02:57 | 91.95 | 100% |