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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5 | 2025-05-16 14:02:54 | 40.49 | 98.3% |
| 3 | 2025-05-16 13:59:45 | 42.19 | 98.7% |