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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3053 | 2024-08-20 07:39:59 | 56.51 | 95.5% |
| 1577 | 2024-01-09 06:19:23 | 65.42 | 96% |
| 1432 | 2023-12-05 12:26:29 | 51.20 | 93.5% |