Now we drifted according to the breeze, our boat a small blimp in a vast blue universe of ocean. We had been at sea for four days and that gallon of water did not last long. We lay quietly, waiting for death or a miracle.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1999 | 2024-01-25 12:03:09 | 62.24 | 97% |
| 1807 | 2024-01-05 04:27:11 | 54.69 | 97% |
| 1665 | 2023-12-22 07:14:03 | 56.70 | 95.3% |
| 1561 | 2023-12-08 05:39:14 | 58.06 | 95.4% |