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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 913 | 2019-05-24 13:58:55 | 71.55 | 93% |
| 705 | 2019-05-13 01:52:54 | 72.90 | 96% |