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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22242 | 2025-01-17 01:32:43 | 115.64 | 98.7% |
| 22194 | 2025-01-16 04:15:22 | 100.52 | 98.7% |
| 19718 | 2024-10-23 00:16:41 | 100.97 | 96.7% |
| 17750 | 2024-09-04 02:49:19 | 99.26 | 97.5% |