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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1085 | 2020-12-29 07:27:43 | 64.75 | 95% |
| 952 | 2020-12-27 09:43:29 | 57.80 | 95% |