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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1828 | 2020-09-22 04:40:30 | 53.86 | 96% |
| 1247 | 2020-09-14 12:45:05 | 45.27 | 95% |