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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 549 | 2020-12-31 08:10:21 | 42.70 | 96% |
| 387 | 2020-12-26 12:23:49 | 44.35 | 97% |