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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21924 | 2024-08-20 17:56:16 | 148.29 | 99.1% |
| 20939 | 2024-07-26 13:24:45 | 151.13 | 97.5% |
| 18250 | 2024-06-24 03:38:32 | 153.97 | 99.6% |
| 17267 | 2024-06-16 03:32:35 | 154.17 | 99.6% |
| 16714 | 2024-06-09 21:57:53 | 163.61 | 100% |
| 14925 | 2024-05-14 11:45:13 | 158.78 | 99.6% |
| 14655 | 2024-05-10 01:20:32 | 126.34 | 96.3% |
| 12793 | 2024-04-21 16:56:08 | 133.54 | 98.8% |
| 9740 | 2024-03-14 00:48:23 | 151.19 | 99.6% |
| 6719 | 2024-02-20 07:23:39 | 138.94 | 98.7% |
| 6139 | 2024-02-16 17:31:12 | 135.32 | 98.8% |