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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 185 | 2024-07-24 17:04:54 | 43.91 | 93.8% |
| 130 | 2024-07-19 05:17:24 | 53.72 | 96.7% |