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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 103021 | 2024-02-23 19:19:37 | 144.58 | 99.1% |
| 102486 | 2024-02-07 19:39:46 | 153.99 | 99.6% |