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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1290 | 2024-06-29 17:49:27 | 85.29 | 97.1% |
| 906 | 2023-12-21 06:30:26 | 73.28 | 93.2% |