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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1022 | 2025-01-05 12:48:59 | 35.56 | 94.3% |
| 997 | 2025-01-04 12:49:44 | 43.74 | 97.5% |
| 879 | 2025-01-01 12:51:49 | 34.74 | 96.4% |
| 800 | 2024-12-30 12:02:28 | 41.71 | 97.8% |
| 475 | 2024-12-19 04:34:17 | 37.51 | 96.5% |
| 454 | 2024-12-18 15:54:54 | 34.47 | 95.2% |
| 167 | 2024-12-06 13:03:23 | 33.38 | 97.6% |
| 87 | 2024-12-04 11:54:36 | 38.43 | 98.3% |