On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6317 | 2020-08-10 17:25:33 | 67.53 | 96% |
| 1432 | 2020-01-25 09:14:12 | 49.23 | 93% |