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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2884 | 2024-07-30 10:06:00 | 66.42 | 95.8% |
| 2842 | 2024-07-10 13:10:55 | 68.97 | 96.4% |