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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 795 | 2023-12-29 20:32:01 | 64.74 | 96.8% |
| 240 | 2023-12-01 11:33:02 | 63.63 | 96.1% |