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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 381 | 2019-11-24 18:04:10 | 53.21 | 98% |
| 162 | 2019-09-09 17:13:22 | 50.20 | 98% |
| 118 | 2019-08-29 18:51:57 | 36.44 | 97% |