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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3968 | 2024-11-04 07:21:55 | 71.71 | 97.1% |
| 3805 | 2024-09-09 19:08:04 | 71.60 | 98.7% |
| 1963 | 2024-04-03 01:35:44 | 63.98 | 98.3% |
| 1821 | 2024-03-24 14:23:16 | 60.55 | 97.5% |
| 721 | 2024-02-19 02:43:20 | 55.81 | 96.7% |
| 579 | 2024-02-15 22:37:32 | 54.60 | 97.2% |