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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22903 | 2025-02-08 08:53:06 | 97.05 | 98.7% |
| 22464 | 2025-01-08 23:54:58 | 80.02 | 97.2% |
| 22340 | 2024-12-29 16:46:42 | 75.29 | 97.6% |
| 19486 | 2024-05-24 21:47:54 | 89.83 | 97.9% |