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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 559 | 2019-12-09 11:44:38 | 93.33 | 96% |
| 363 | 2019-12-04 08:33:24 | 98.10 | 98% |