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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 964 | 2024-03-25 19:13:38 | 51.02 | 95.4% |
| 940 | 2024-03-24 14:23:24 | 51.41 | 96.5% |
| 925 | 2024-03-23 13:02:44 | 52.18 | 95.4% |
| 917 | 2024-03-23 12:34:46 | 47.32 | 94.5% |
| 215 | 2024-02-19 17:55:25 | 43.19 | 94.5% |
| 186 | 2024-02-19 12:37:39 | 36.86 | 92.2% |
| 79 | 2024-02-13 23:40:41 | 35.38 | 92.8% |