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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4687 | 2025-05-11 16:23:56 | 89.86 | 96.9% |
| 3277 | 2024-07-16 07:19:51 | 76.81 | 94.1% |
| 3168 | 2024-07-13 16:08:28 | 82.89 | 95.1% |
| 2796 | 2024-07-04 11:49:32 | 84.33 | 95.1% |
| 2652 | 2024-06-30 07:35:14 | 79.52 | 96.1% |
| 2364 | 2024-06-18 05:57:38 | 73.73 | 94.4% |