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 |
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2547 | 2024-03-18 01:00:20 | 86.26 | 96.5% |
2269 | 2023-12-21 00:37:16 | 75.68 | 96.9% |