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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8048 | 2020-06-06 20:06:27 | 91.32 | 97% |
| 5509 | 2020-04-15 21:01:17 | 82.29 | 97% |