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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2318 | 2018-11-01 10:22:38 | 46.96 | 96% |
| 929 | 2017-06-28 08:35:35 | 52.63 | 98% |