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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 440 | 2024-01-05 02:27:55 | 42.51 | 98.7% |
| 193 | 2024-01-03 01:47:55 | 31.87 | 93% |
| 62 | 2023-12-28 22:30:25 | 39.86 | 96.8% |