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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1375 | 2021-06-08 11:26:50 | 47.48 | 94% |
| 1003 | 2021-04-20 18:30:55 | 43.15 | 95% |