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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1168 | 2023-12-07 07:42:16 | 72.25 | 97.1% |
| 1165 | 2023-12-06 11:12:32 | 65.27 | 96.5% |
| 1096 | 2023-12-05 11:55:53 | 63.57 | 96.5% |