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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14324 | 2025-02-05 04:50:58 | 97.78 | 96.8% |
| 13079 | 2024-10-01 13:33:11 | 108.00 | 99.6% |
| 12504 | 2024-09-18 11:49:09 | 100.50 | 98.7% |
| 12469 | 2024-09-18 09:59:23 | 98.32 | 98.3% |