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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 110 | 2025-02-26 08:43:43 | 59.71 | 95% |
| 91 | 2025-02-26 06:05:05 | 58.46 | 97% |