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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12592 | 2024-08-18 02:16:17 | 80.30 | 97.6% |
| 12329 | 2024-06-20 05:57:34 | 76.01 | 96.6% |
| 11767 | 2024-04-14 10:47:41 | 76.87 | 95.7% |
| 11645 | 2024-04-01 10:28:19 | 102.93 | 99.1% |
| 10858 | 2024-01-09 05:01:09 | 67.06 | 95.2% |