Text race history for Proserpine (arohi123)

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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
2 2024-01-16 11:57:03 32.31 94.4%