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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2584 | 2024-12-24 23:41:05 | 85.57 | 98.8% |
| 2399 | 2024-04-12 04:56:40 | 88.46 | 95.6% |