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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 75 | 2024-10-10 15:03:42 | 45.15 | 97% |
| 41 | 2024-04-15 07:05:17 | 36.08 | 93.9% |