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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11474 | 2024-03-12 15:03:26 | 94.98 | 97% |
| 11261 | 2024-01-11 16:48:57 | 96.42 | 97.6% |