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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 260 | 2024-06-27 02:15:46 | 84.67 | 98.3% |
| 172 | 2024-01-15 22:11:59 | 54.66 | 97.9% |