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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2242 | 2020-05-19 11:00:18 | 78.65 | 99% |
| 1106 | 2020-01-18 21:22:10 | 68.10 | 96% |