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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2543 | 2020-04-03 07:40:38 | 154.37 | 97% |
| 252 | 2019-08-19 08:30:11 | 131.67 | 98% |