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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3321 | 2024-10-26 15:00:46 | 42.90 | 98.3% |
| 3103 | 2024-02-01 18:27:49 | 44.99 | 97.9% |