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 |
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4350 | 2024-01-01 03:27:17 | 105.43 | 97.9% |
4197 | 2023-12-26 05:12:25 | 104.45 | 97.9% |