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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1638 | 2020-05-16 11:38:30 | 111.72 | 99% |
| 742 | 2019-09-21 19:53:12 | 88.58 | 97% |