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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1931 | 2021-07-18 03:31:50 | 70.11 | 95% |
| 965 | 2021-06-05 03:08:55 | 62.98 | 96% |
| 64 | 2020-07-31 16:39:35 | 46.36 | 93% |