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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1732 | 2025-06-24 14:35:59 | 84.90 | 98% |
| 1621 | 2025-05-06 16:15:41 | 66.64 | 96.6% |
| 1168 | 2024-07-27 08:21:00 | 81.08 | 98.3% |
| 955 | 2023-12-09 07:00:19 | 76.34 | 97.6% |