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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2917 | 2019-10-31 12:15:52 | 52.81 | 95% |
| 1130 | 2019-05-25 09:52:19 | 41.03 | 96% |
| 430 | 2019-04-04 04:26:01 | 35.60 | 96% |