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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2196 | 2019-05-16 06:14:34 | 119.64 | 98% |
| 1033 | 2019-04-15 00:51:35 | 123.36 | 97% |