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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32 | 2018-01-07 00:50:11 | 134.93 | 99% |
| 3 | 2018-01-07 00:28:27 | 130.96 | 99% |