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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2280 | 2020-05-27 23:38:14 | 56.67 | 92% |
| 751 | 2020-04-17 04:37:24 | 70.75 | 97% |