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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 32908 | 2025-10-22 11:14:28 | 112.20 | 99% |
| 27755 | 2025-04-18 11:38:30 | 97.31 | 99% |
| 27119 | 2025-04-01 07:55:23 | 93.04 | 98.7% |
| 24693 | 2024-11-09 13:25:50 | 95.76 | 99.6% |
| 22828 | 2024-07-04 14:54:52 | 94.12 | 97.6% |
| 21686 | 2024-05-23 13:35:36 | 106.15 | 99.1% |
| 20709 | 2024-03-27 05:55:01 | 89.40 | 96.5% |