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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1981 | 2023-02-07 21:06:03 | 98.20 | 98% |
| 918 | 2023-01-20 23:32:38 | 91.82 | 98% |
| 273 | 2023-01-16 18:31:58 | 99.08 | 98% |