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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1636 | 2021-03-04 11:00:50 | 62.89 | 95% |
| 420 | 2020-12-27 08:08:14 | 70.75 | 98% |
| 336 | 2020-12-26 03:27:34 | 57.35 | 95% |