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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1093 | 2020-07-17 23:00:03 | 76.87 | 96% |
| 785 | 2020-07-05 14:56:50 | 75.64 | 97% |