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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 242 | 2025-01-15 23:44:04 | 29.29 | 95.8% |
| 12 | 2025-01-11 06:24:42 | 26.22 | 96.6% |