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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33210 | 2024-01-02 16:10:56 | 116.42 | 98.3% |
33058 | 2023-12-17 17:03:13 | 101.48 | 97.6% |