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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1677 | 2020-09-10 07:45:41 | 84.24 | 96% |
| 1362 | 2020-08-27 17:10:54 | 82.18 | 98% |
| 1125 | 2020-08-22 11:53:21 | 94.37 | 100% |