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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 846 | 2024-07-02 05:43:48 | 47.50 | 95.5% |
| 64 | 2023-11-23 12:58:19 | 30.13 | 90.6% |