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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3907 | 2020-12-31 02:38:58 | 95.26 | 98% |
| 3551 | 2020-12-16 01:12:55 | 102.10 | 97% |
| 2083 | 2020-11-12 19:17:04 | 102.64 | 99% |