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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 54 | 2024-01-08 01:25:58 | 38.07 | 93.5% |
| 9 | 2024-01-01 20:29:21 | 43.42 | 97.5% |