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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 73151 | 2025-05-11 18:56:39 | 188.84 | 99.6% |
| 73093 | 2025-05-10 05:40:44 | 155.98 | 97.6% |