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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 66 | 2024-01-30 17:47:04 | 61.25 | 96% |
| 37 | 2024-01-29 20:39:40 | 54.97 | 96.1% |