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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1833 | 2021-09-22 05:37:50 | 113.67 | 97% |
| 994 | 2021-01-16 03:06:14 | 101.10 | 98% |