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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1436 | 2021-01-28 17:33:31 | 68.19 | 95.7% |
| 480 | 2021-01-16 03:07:30 | 55.53 | 95% |