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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2528 | 2024-02-17 10:35:39 | 79.07 | 96% |
| 2380 | 2024-02-14 15:46:09 | 85.04 | 98% |
| 1928 | 2024-01-28 10:19:59 | 76.26 | 96% |
| 989 | 2024-01-06 15:10:39 | 71.70 | 96.3% |