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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10544 | 2025-01-31 16:42:34 | 78.54 | 97.2% |
| 10165 | 2024-12-04 18:48:04 | 86.07 | 98.7% |
| 9914 | 2023-12-31 01:50:36 | 78.88 | 96.8% |