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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7755 | 2024-09-23 16:32:15 | 74.95 | 97.5% |
| 7197 | 2024-08-01 10:53:05 | 54.03 | 96.5% |
| 7087 | 2024-07-19 19:55:04 | 63.35 | 95.8% |
| 6796 | 2024-01-22 09:51:07 | 62.00 | 95.8% |