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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1625 | 2021-09-07 18:05:49 | 41.51 | 94% |
| 1263 | 2021-09-03 04:11:38 | 48.13 | 95% |