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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4164 | 2020-04-23 18:46:31 | 49.93 | 96% |
| 1002 | 2019-10-21 02:01:37 | 32.44 | 95% |