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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8604 | 2024-08-12 18:29:47 | 79.41 | 96% |
| 8536 | 2024-08-09 07:21:59 | 88.14 | 96.7% |
| 7902 | 2024-01-13 04:07:46 | 87.09 | 97.9% |