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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3086 | 2024-11-08 09:57:22 | 60.64 | 96% |
| 3005 | 2024-10-06 15:03:25 | 58.87 | 96.9% |
| 3004 | 2024-10-06 15:01:59 | 65.47 | 97.5% |
| 1906 | 2024-07-18 16:04:16 | 50.56 | 92.4% |
| 1042 | 2024-03-08 06:41:04 | 53.82 | 96.5% |
| 970 | 2024-03-01 10:53:38 | 54.80 | 95.2% |