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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7540 | 2025-06-16 15:41:39 | 49.01 | 97% |
| 7460 | 2025-06-02 17:35:36 | 52.67 | 97% |
| 7196 | 2025-04-18 20:54:27 | 62.75 | 99.6% |
| 7195 | 2025-04-18 20:51:09 | 60.30 | 100% |
| 7194 | 2025-04-18 20:46:19 | 63.39 | 100% |
| 7193 | 2025-04-18 20:43:07 | 56.99 | 99.1% |
| 7192 | 2025-04-18 20:04:03 | 50.34 | 98.3% |