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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1977 | 2020-12-01 14:28:43 | 57.14 | 95% |
| 404 | 2019-10-31 16:06:22 | 35.04 | 94% |