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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 133 | 2024-01-09 08:07:22 | 52.19 | 95.1% |
| 28 | 2023-12-30 10:04:15 | 44.31 | 93.7% |