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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59 | 2025-04-10 14:02:43 | 36.79 | 98.3% |
| 8 | 2025-04-09 08:39:14 | 32.42 | 97.9% |