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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 163 | 2020-11-06 06:21:57 | 47.72 | 96% |
| 79 | 2020-11-03 06:08:55 | 49.21 | 97% |