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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1408 | 2021-01-22 17:24:14 | 87.79 | 97% |
| 736 | 2021-01-08 00:16:24 | 87.38 | 98% |