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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2682 | 2019-09-15 20:31:26 | 104.35 | 96% |
| 1959 | 2019-07-04 18:53:36 | 95.74 | 97% |
| 732 | 2019-03-15 22:32:53 | 85.45 | 96% |