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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1441 | 2020-03-08 01:34:53 | 86.12 | 97% |
| 632 | 2018-12-18 21:43:00 | 105.12 | 98% |