About here, she thought, dabbling her fingers in the water, a ship had sunk, and she muttered, dreamily half asleep, how we perished, each alone.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 421622 | 2024-03-28 13:58:42 | 132.84 | 100% |
| 421621 | 2024-03-28 13:58:23 | 133.64 | 100% |
| 421620 | 2024-03-28 13:51:26 | 133.73 | 100% |