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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4628 | 2024-07-21 07:09:37 | 73.19 | 99.1% |
| 4626 | 2024-07-21 07:06:07 | 70.13 | 98% |