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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7691 | 2024-05-27 13:06:05 | 59.99 | 96.2% |
| 7602 | 2024-05-26 09:11:54 | 74.38 | 98.3% |
| 6826 | 2024-04-20 15:10:55 | 67.90 | 98.7% |
| 6614 | 2024-04-16 10:21:19 | 71.21 | 99.6% |
| 6218 | 2024-04-11 06:59:30 | 65.30 | 97.6% |