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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9411 | 2025-01-20 06:59:05 | 68.54 | 96.1% |
| 8447 | 2024-08-11 08:21:15 | 73.52 | 97.9% |
| 8425 | 2024-08-09 06:02:54 | 69.82 | 97.5% |
| 7870 | 2024-06-19 05:12:12 | 69.48 | 98.3% |
| 6967 | 2024-02-20 10:16:58 | 79.17 | 98.7% |