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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2728 | 2020-10-01 05:15:58 | 87.33 | 96% |
| 1431 | 2020-09-09 09:41:59 | 98.20 | 99% |