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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1912 | 2021-04-25 16:16:35 | 59.86 | 98% |
| 1866 | 2021-04-18 14:48:15 | 57.05 | 96% |
| 1202 | 2021-03-18 04:07:55 | 60.90 | 97% |