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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6770 | 2025-05-06 14:46:28 | 91.59 | 98.3% |
| 4951 | 2025-03-11 15:18:19 | 90.46 | 97.1% |
| 4362 | 2025-02-24 15:31:09 | 83.32 | 97.6% |
| 3878 | 2024-12-31 14:24:47 | 93.36 | 98.7% |
| 2561 | 2024-11-15 14:54:40 | 80.73 | 98.3% |
| 2552 | 2024-11-15 14:45:40 | 82.02 | 98.8% |
| 2454 | 2024-11-13 14:29:05 | 82.10 | 96.7% |