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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8466 | 2019-12-25 16:38:17 | 73.89 | 97% |
| 8015 | 2019-12-06 22:57:34 | 83.02 | 97% |