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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1433 | 2024-08-21 18:05:09 | 79.17 | 96.8% |
| 1000 | 2024-05-15 15:01:17 | 71.63 | 96% |