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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19595 | 2024-08-18 15:31:59 | 79.57 | 97.9% |
| 19013 | 2024-04-24 08:49:29 | 87.66 | 96.4% |
| 18845 | 2023-12-26 05:37:12 | 85.93 | 97.2% |