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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2124 | 2025-04-25 13:10:20 | 67.20 | 95.2% |
| 1466 | 2025-02-15 16:16:57 | 63.04 | 93.4% |
| 865 | 2024-05-02 05:10:22 | 57.73 | 93.8% |
| 858 | 2024-05-02 04:49:17 | 60.67 | 94.3% |
| 572 | 2024-04-20 14:19:33 | 59.68 | 94.7% |
| 458 | 2024-04-17 11:52:09 | 57.04 | 95.2% |
| 410 | 2024-04-16 15:32:52 | 54.70 | 93.8% |
| 320 | 2024-04-15 05:07:40 | 56.11 | 94.2% |
| 180 | 2024-04-11 14:51:56 | 50.73 | 94.2% |