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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 129 | 2024-01-17 09:15:13 | 61.36 | 95.4% |
| 82 | 2024-01-16 08:21:03 | 59.24 | 95.8% |