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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 941 | 2020-10-14 17:34:32 | 53.65 | 96% |
| 87 | 2019-04-28 17:56:18 | 54.15 | 98% |