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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 206 | 2023-12-11 22:19:33 | 32.76 | 97.5% |
| 71 | 2023-12-07 15:18:27 | 30.06 | 95.9% |