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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1366 | 2019-05-14 14:04:25 | 71.60 | 95% |
| 1294 | 2019-05-13 17:22:43 | 67.84 | 95% |