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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3207 | 2020-03-29 16:30:04 | 46.54 | 97% |
| 1322 | 2019-10-29 17:40:19 | 39.16 | 97% |