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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10760 | 2024-04-20 11:55:53 | 64.58 | 92.3% |
| 10729 | 2024-04-08 14:25:07 | 67.81 | 93.7% |
| 9820 | 2024-01-19 10:17:07 | 71.99 | 95% |
| 8984 | 2023-11-28 20:11:01 | 60.61 | 93.1% |