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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5841 | 2025-02-04 19:24:04 | 83.93 | 97.9% |
| 5743 | 2025-01-31 22:44:10 | 85.97 | 99.1% |
| 5371 | 2025-01-23 20:53:32 | 84.25 | 99.1% |
| 4883 | 2025-01-18 00:37:04 | 80.28 | 97.6% |
| 4151 | 2025-01-12 00:54:38 | 78.14 | 98.3% |
| 3671 | 2025-01-09 18:54:55 | 79.82 | 97.5% |