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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 67 | 2025-01-16 21:23:40 | 36.66 | 93% |
| 48 | 2025-01-11 04:53:29 | 41.15 | 94% |
| 36 | 2025-01-11 04:35:52 | 39.55 | 94% |