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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 84 | 2025-05-26 05:36:49 | 38.76 | 95.4% |
| 47 | 2025-05-17 13:06:08 | 40.29 | 97.2% |