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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 236 | 2021-03-11 15:33:58 | 59.03 | 95% |
| 200 | 2021-03-09 17:41:46 | 45.30 | 92% |