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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2329 | 2025-11-21 14:28:49 | 57.63 | 96% |
| 2143 | 2025-10-12 18:48:31 | 58.10 | 94% |
| 2046 | 2025-10-04 13:34:44 | 47.00 | 93% |
| 1427 | 2025-08-16 11:55:02 | 48.63 | 93% |
| 1195 | 2025-08-04 14:47:14 | 58.53 | 96% |
| 990 | 2025-07-27 14:26:00 | 51.23 | 94% |
| 320 | 2025-06-18 13:34:22 | 43.22 | 95% |
| 216 | 2025-05-22 13:07:35 | 39.84 | 93% |
| 49 | 2025-04-13 13:57:04 | 34.51 | 93.1% |