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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7147 | 2020-12-28 14:08:52 | 77.89 | 98% |
| 6936 | 2020-12-24 17:27:22 | 73.58 | 95% |