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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 129 | 2020-08-19 01:36:38 | 94.35 | 96% |
| 47 | 2019-04-02 06:00:15 | 69.70 | 94% |