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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2822 | 2025-07-07 10:45:33 | 63.99 | 94% |
| 2051 | 2025-03-21 12:13:04 | 69.84 | 95.8% |
| 1522 | 2025-02-20 12:10:50 | 61.94 | 94.1% |
| 656 | 2025-01-12 22:37:13 | 57.82 | 93.7% |
| 501 | 2025-01-09 19:48:03 | 57.86 | 95.2% |
| 466 | 2025-01-07 22:17:36 | 53.97 | 93.8% |
| 148 | 2025-01-01 21:02:27 | 47.54 | 93.5% |