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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4943 | 2024-09-26 08:56:20 | 61.45 | 96.8% |
| 4088 | 2024-03-25 05:04:44 | 66.80 | 96.1% |
| 4052 | 2024-03-18 10:35:38 | 59.56 | 94.9% |
| 3775 | 2024-02-14 11:54:20 | 63.03 | 96.5% |
| 3764 | 2024-02-14 11:16:58 | 64.15 | 97.6% |