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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 661 | 2024-01-10 08:07:19 | 60.91 | 99.1% |
| 535 | 2023-12-29 12:44:35 | 55.75 | 97.2% |