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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11512 | 2025-01-06 09:27:00 | 87.43 | 97.6% |
| 10816 | 2024-09-25 03:41:04 | 83.89 | 96.4% |