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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 48 | 2024-12-17 16:12:18 | 39.28 | 95.1% |
| 20 | 2024-12-16 08:18:13 | 41.72 | 94.4% |