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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5105 | 2025-03-29 15:25:16 | 96.69 | 98% |
| 4658 | 2025-03-12 18:05:45 | 89.34 | 97% |
| 3986 | 2025-02-13 17:05:21 | 83.04 | 95% |
| 1198 | 2024-10-05 02:33:15 | 69.72 | 94.4% |
| 1015 | 2024-09-25 17:32:33 | 64.03 | 94.1% |
| 769 | 2024-09-08 17:56:08 | 76.52 | 96.1% |
| 720 | 2024-09-04 22:21:14 | 70.03 | 94.3% |
| 372 | 2024-07-17 17:37:45 | 72.72 | 96.5% |
| 270 | 2024-07-05 19:53:42 | 77.62 | 97.9% |