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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1308 | 2020-07-07 20:37:00 | 99.38 | 99% |
| 857 | 2020-06-05 04:27:40 | 74.59 | 95% |