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 |
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42 | 2024-01-12 03:51:02 | 48.23 | 96.8% |