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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1318 | 2021-04-27 02:30:11 | 74.07 | 97% |
| 990 | 2021-03-18 03:00:06 | 70.40 | 97% |