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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1738 | 2021-05-26 11:07:11 | 52.89 | 94% |
| 884 | 2020-12-05 15:40:06 | 48.45 | 92% |