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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1344 | 2024-08-30 11:04:00 | 33.78 | 97.1% |
| 1337 | 2024-08-30 09:28:04 | 35.01 | 96.4% |
| 1004 | 2024-03-20 11:35:36 | 28.37 | 96.7% |