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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 174 | 2024-01-17 17:08:08 | 41.73 | 94.2% |
| 98 | 2023-12-27 18:35:23 | 39.03 | 95.7% |