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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17607 | 2024-02-06 13:35:14 | 89.36 | 98% |
| 17362 | 2024-01-24 03:23:10 | 76.30 | 96% |