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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5948 | 2019-12-15 18:33:52 | 61.33 | 98% |
| 4007 | 2019-04-28 19:45:25 | 61.29 | 98% |