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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4558 | 2024-05-19 10:38:32 | 58.81 | 97.1% |
| 4083 | 2024-04-17 15:52:37 | 59.96 | 95.4% |
| 3428 | 2024-03-28 08:00:36 | 66.81 | 96.8% |
| 3227 | 2024-03-23 09:35:29 | 70.44 | 96.7% |
| 3102 | 2024-03-19 09:06:36 | 63.42 | 97% |
| 2500 | 2024-02-25 11:11:01 | 56.18 | 94.9% |
| 2138 | 2024-02-10 13:07:19 | 62.25 | 96.4% |