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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14 | 2025-05-25 08:28:43 | 43.66 | 94.3% |
| 9 | 2025-05-25 07:45:55 | 56.29 | 95.6% |