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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3125 | 2019-02-03 16:10:32 | 80.45 | 99% |
| 646 | 2015-12-01 14:05:25 | 70.21 | 98% |