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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1467 | 2018-05-26 06:33:19 | 76.64 | 98% |
| 514 | 2018-03-18 18:53:03 | 74.98 | 98% |