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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6092 | 2025-07-21 23:32:34 | 92.05 | 96% |
| 5210 | 2025-04-02 14:39:36 | 82.21 | 95.6% |