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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10728 | 2024-01-15 20:35:16 | 74.31 | 98.3% |
| 10468 | 2024-01-08 20:43:55 | 67.17 | 96.7% |
| 10308 | 2024-01-05 19:27:33 | 74.13 | 98.3% |
| 10297 | 2024-01-05 19:17:09 | 63.46 | 97% |
| 10232 | 2024-01-04 19:06:27 | 71.20 | 98.3% |