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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2092 | 2024-01-23 17:19:27 | 79.91 | 97.2% |
| 2032 | 2024-01-09 13:02:04 | 93.40 | 99.6% |