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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4548 | 2019-01-06 22:21:34 | 58.30 | 98% |
| 3541 | 2018-12-22 23:33:18 | 67.38 | 99% |