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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6023 | 2025-07-30 17:36:37 | 68.07 | 97% |
| 5867 | 2025-05-14 19:03:36 | 68.54 | 99% |
| 4509 | 2025-03-18 14:47:41 | 55.44 | 95.1% |
| 3860 | 2025-02-27 12:01:51 | 63.59 | 96.1% |
| 2773 | 2025-01-21 14:19:05 | 56.71 | 97.9% |
| 2568 | 2025-01-18 08:03:35 | 56.32 | 95.5% |
| 1816 | 2025-01-06 18:52:45 | 59.68 | 96.1% |
| 1007 | 2024-12-28 12:57:19 | 57.81 | 95.3% |
| 960 | 2024-12-28 09:53:52 | 63.65 | 96.3% |
| 919 | 2024-12-26 15:11:14 | 63.21 | 97.2% |
| 642 | 2024-12-21 20:43:31 | 56.31 | 96.8% |