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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6092 | 2025-08-17 08:33:23 | 57.90 | 96% |
| 5725 | 2025-08-10 01:46:34 | 59.63 | 96% |
| 5625 | 2025-08-09 08:20:50 | 65.84 | 97% |
| 4541 | 2025-07-14 11:22:56 | 69.69 | 98% |
| 2428 | 2025-05-17 16:49:14 | 67.22 | 98% |
| 2337 | 2025-05-17 01:35:38 | 62.78 | 96% |
| 1857 | 2025-05-11 16:24:04 | 70.21 | 99% |
| 94 | 2025-04-01 08:40:18 | 55.21 | 96% |