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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5589 | 2024-02-10 12:50:46 | 71.93 | 96.4% |
| 5043 | 2023-12-08 14:32:11 | 67.05 | 94.8% |