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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3746 | 2020-06-19 07:56:40 | 87.25 | 96% |
| 520 | 2020-01-15 20:48:58 | 81.62 | 95% |