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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5389 | 2025-04-02 14:32:31 | 65.15 | 95.4% |
| 4451 | 2025-01-19 02:27:24 | 64.27 | 95.2% |
| 3369 | 2024-12-18 16:24:47 | 66.43 | 95.5% |
| 2970 | 2024-07-20 13:50:23 | 68.97 | 96% |
| 2525 | 2024-04-15 05:07:37 | 59.79 | 94.2% |
| 1938 | 2024-03-29 13:28:33 | 59.94 | 95.1% |