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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2147 | 2024-12-24 13:21:47 | 58.94 | 95.8% |
| 2057 | 2024-12-13 13:11:19 | 65.49 | 97.1% |
| 1830 | 2024-07-24 15:07:28 | 53.66 | 95.5% |
| 1797 | 2024-04-16 14:21:53 | 57.81 | 97.5% |
| 1791 | 2024-03-29 13:20:41 | 51.58 | 96.5% |