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 |
---|---|---|---|
967 | 2024-12-02 11:36:58 | 52.96 | 94.3% |
932 | 2024-11-26 11:41:37 | 53.24 | 95.4% |
817 | 2024-11-19 03:49:44 | 53.19 | 95.2% |
238 | 2024-05-05 18:10:18 | 44.14 | 95.1% |
102 | 2024-02-26 16:58:33 | 44.17 | 95% |