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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 593 | 2019-03-22 20:58:36 | 70.82 | 97% |
| 123 | 2016-03-17 20:29:36 | 78.18 | 94% |