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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1378 | 2025-06-30 06:15:15 | 89.34 | 97% |
| 1195 | 2025-06-28 23:30:39 | 67.65 | 96% |