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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17742 | 2025-03-19 20:20:31 | 57.45 | 97% |
| 17560 | 2025-02-12 03:15:30 | 78.00 | 96.8% |
| 17247 | 2025-01-07 06:15:55 | 77.55 | 96.7% |
| 16611 | 2024-12-09 11:39:49 | 70.05 | 95.4% |
| 13575 | 2024-09-05 03:53:39 | 84.73 | 97.5% |
| 13475 | 2024-09-02 13:26:48 | 88.06 | 99.1% |
| 11776 | 2024-08-04 15:47:25 | 87.44 | 98.3% |
| 11743 | 2024-08-03 21:15:16 | 84.98 | 98.4% |
| 6939 | 2024-04-15 14:00:10 | 93.80 | 98.7% |