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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2804 | 2025-06-21 12:59:19 | 86.72 | 95% |
| 2419 | 2024-11-07 12:16:25 | 78.77 | 94.4% |
| 2346 | 2024-08-14 14:52:04 | 90.87 | 96% |
| 950 | 2024-02-03 12:13:57 | 71.43 | 95.2% |
| 867 | 2024-02-01 11:46:23 | 83.40 | 94.6% |
| 392 | 2024-01-16 13:51:08 | 81.63 | 96.4% |